When they had driven seven, ten foot sections of pipe, Joe took a string and a big nail and lowered it to the bottom of the driving point. When he slo...wly pulled the string out they were all standing close to see if it was covered in oil. As Joe held the string up for all to see, the thick, black oil was running down the string and dripping off the nail. Joe held it just right as Sissy took another photograph. Eceryone cheered and danced when they looked down to see oil seeping up and bubbling. I took some time to recover by using my hands to jerk him off.He then got up off the chair and onto the bed, sitting up against the headrest and called me over. As I continued to suck his dick from the side, I could feel his hands stroking my back before his fingers started to tease around my pussy. I was so wet and he still has the biggest fingers I have ever had. I remember him entering my pussy with his fingers and wiggling them around before slamming them in and out repeatedly. He could see. ” I muttered, looking over the map. The Highland army was essentially a mobile city that established itself every night when it made camp. Though the reshuffled regiments would become an amorphous flow of men while on the move, they were strictly sorted when the marching ceased. The camp was set up the same every night, each unit denoted a sector, each sector established by which units were adjacent to it. It made it so that the camp was the same regardless of terrain or position, which made. “We don’t need to do anything we don’t want to, but why don’t we put the laptop on and look at some pictures?”I grinned and flicked the switch on the laptop and the screen came into life. Sitting by it I typed in some text and pictures of Maria Moore appeared. Lenny came and sat alongside me and I could feel his clothed body next to mine. The sight of Maria being humped and fucked hard had the right reaction on me and my cock was instantly hard in my panties. “Does she turn you on?” Lenny.