You never let me have intercourse with you and then you talkabout having it with other men and how great it is. I was just feelingworthless I guess bu...t its ok you had sex with other men you should havethe right to be satisfied and I know I can't do that." Ok, first, when you use my name from now on I want you to put a Ms. Infront of it like Ms. Constance, that shows respect, Ok?" Yes Ms. Constance, Ma'am whatever you want." Now what about me telling you about my adventures and what about. Nothing.He had slept better than he could have imagined – he had expected nightmares, at the least. I guess all that practice at the archery butts paid off, he mused as he slowly got dressed. It had been a strange experience, yet somehow so calming, standing next to someone and firing arrow after arrow, not even looking to see where he’d hit, trusting his aim and losing himself in the rhythm. It reminded him of cold mornings as a child when he’d escape outside to practice rather than listen to. My both hands were busy with her juicy mangos, her nipples were getting hard she asked me to suck her nipples, I made her nipples wet with beer and sprinkled the crushed wafer on both. I circled my tongue on both nipples, she liked the idea she used same on my nipples, felt the tingling taste of my nipples, that made both of us hungry for fucking. We both felt the increase in our sex desire by sucking our salty nipples. I moved little down in the sofa, adjusted my hard pole and the crown on her. A lot of our guys were killed and wounded, a situation which made our people very mad! The return fire was from Southern Boys who were out for blood! We had no better weapons than the enemy, but we had years of hunting and fishing experience in the swamps around home just to make a living, so we were able to sneak up and kill a lot of the Damyankees with knives and bayonets. The advantage here was that the Damyankees never had any warning from massed gunfire, so they were often sitting.