Laying on her side, her back resting against her superstar lover’s broad, muscular chest, she felt his left arm snake under her side until his hand ...came to rest covering her left breast. His right hand held her under her right thigh, keeping her legs spread and ready for his assault. Linda let all her feelings and passion go out of control as she turned to kiss her first real lover. The tingle she felt from her fiancé’s tongue gliding through her creamy slit was heavenly and he seemed to be in. Foster, sitting astride a stool in his tent while one of the camp followers slept on his cot, curled like a cat. "Powder and shot, or lead at least. You and George go do a little scoutin'. Find us a poorly guarded supply somewhere nearby. Want'cha back here in five days. And no whoring, jus' do the job." He stood and unbuttoned his waistband. "What'cha waitin' for?" he yelled, turning the blanket back from the dozing woman who was as bare as the day she was born, which, judging from her rolls. Ben gasped with delight. ‘You like that, do you?’ Evelyn murmured. Ben gulped and nodded. He was so overwhelmed with passion it was difficult for him to speak. ‘Uh-huh,’ he croaked. ‘You’ll probably like this, even more,’ Evelyn purred. She sank to her knees and began to kiss his swollen, veined shaft, which was still slick with the juices of their recent coupling. The pleasure Ben received from Evelyn’s ministrations was so intense it verged on pain. He looked down and what he beheld was so. Plus, their attention was also very gentle and affectionate. He loved the affection those two dealt to him during the night.They both wanted to be near and in touch with him both in the physical sense and the sexual sense. Closeness that Steve relished. So as Steve lay there slowly rewinding through the nightly adventures with his two bed mates, he was smiling to himself.Stealing a look over at the cherubic face on his right, inches from his face was a dreary eyed Judy smiling at him. Her knee.