Covered in sweat, hungry and our bed linens soaked with cum we took a break. I fixed us food while she striped the bed and took a long hot shower. Fin...ishing our sandwiches, I rejoined her in the bedroom. Walking in the door this was the sight that greeted me! Setting down the plate i took my hardening cock and aimed towards her fertile hole. Food and clean sheets would just have to wait. My fertile woman demanded more of my sperm. Ah, the sacrifices we are forced to make. She look little afraid. I asked what happened. She told that the length is scaring here. Not sure if she will be able to take this long and fact cock. I laughed and told here Newton’s law that length of pole equal to depth of hole. She also laughed and we were embraced in a hot smooch. I still can not forget the delicious taste and still can feel her lips on mine. Slowly I started entering her and after mutual cooperation from both I was able to fill her full after 5-6 stroked. Ahhh she was so. “I am waiting!”Sharn ignored the roaring voice, having learned over the last year that soldiers did a lot of yelling and that none of it was aimed at him unless he did something wrong. Which he never did. His tongue sticking out between his teeth and his jaw thrust forward stubbornly, he wrestled with the saddle until he got the buckles and straps all hooked together just like Corporal Kaykyssa showed him. When he was satisfied it was right, he turned around and looked for the approving face. ‘It is evident,’ said he to himself, ‘that I have been abominably drunk! What will Mr. Fogg say? At least I have not missed the steamer, which is the most important thing.’ Then, as Fix occurred to him: ‘As for that rascal, I hope we are well rid of him, and that he has not dared, as he proposed, to follow us on board the Carnatic. A detective on the track of Mr. Fogg accused of robbing the Bank of England! Pshaw! Mr. Fogg is no more a robber than I am a murderer.’ Should he divulge Fix’s.