After my lunch I would take my ease until half past two, and then I would put on my tunic, buckle on my sword belt, place my shako on my head and set ...out for my term of duty. I checked with McMurdoe on any unusual occurrences during his shift, inspected my men, posted the guards and sent out patrols. Once a week I would ride into to Devizes and report to Adjutant Bywaters at HQ, and then spend an hour or so picking up the latest gossip, before making the long ride back to Burbage in the. Damian walked to the bench and sat, right beside the two of them. There, before his eyes, was his girlfriend eagerly sucking his father’s powerful, swollen cock. Damian could see the way Erin’s cheeks sucked in as she took Angus’s rigid cock into her mouth. He could hear the slurping of her tongue. See Angus’s thick heat disappear into her mouth, between her lips. Damian knew Erin’s mouth well and he could imagine the sensation of Angus’s tip dragging across her tongue. The touch of her lips. Half way up, her legs closed with such lightning speed and the force almost broke my wrist then I grabbed her around the shoulders to make up by pulling her to me for more tonsil hockey when we fell off the couch. Jesus that hurt! Her legs were bent being the kind of guy I am I wouldn’t move up so she could stretch out it just never occurred to me in reflection later I would think this a great strategy. Running my hand down to where her calf muscle met the back of the thigh there was no where. "I would like for you to kiss Alan too Beth." Beth looked at me in disbelief. I nodded slightly and she turned back to Alan. She looked down and then she looked into his eyes and kissed him. She continued dancing although I was certain that she was trembling too. She continued to kiss him as they danced another song. The kisses and became more open and passionate. They embraced each other tightly. When the song ended, Beth looked back to me. She had an uncertain expression. I walked to her and.