I pulled back just in time for him to explode all over my face and tits. My small hand flew up and down his length as I coaxed every last drop from hi...m. Finally he pulled away and was gone. I was kneeling there with one hand furiously finger fucking my cunt with some stranger’s cum dripping from my face. I wanted more and as it turned out I wouldn’t have to wait.I turned to the other side and realized that I could kind of see through. A man was in there already jerking on his hard dick. I. "He'll share. I'm sure he will," she said, looking like she was sorry she told me.I got permission when I explained what the goal was. The army could use gold more than anybody just then, and Jimmy said he would give half to the government, if we would go fetch it. So off we went, Wendy and me, with three days rations and a pack horse. I had tried to get her and the boy to make a map but they disagreed so much about details that we decided to take the girl along as a guide. Lt. Foster gave me. As time went by, the business portion ended. The drinks began to take their effect. The dance floor and bar area were both getting crowded. I danced with several guys and women, individually and in groups. I would describe it mostly as fun and a little sexy, but not dirty. A few times during the evening, like a magnet, my hand and ass both managed to brush against Jack’s cock. At one point, at the line at the bar, I cut in front of Jack. I then backed my ass up to his soft, but still big cock. Joanne spoke to me. She was standing in front of me with a mischievous smile."Did you find anything out from Della?" she asked.I came back down to earth with a bump."No." I thought you wouldn't. You were entangled in her hair, weren't you?" Yes, Joanne. You know what beautiful hair does to me."Joanne's smile faded to be replaced by a sad wistful look."I'm sorry that I cut my hair. I didn't know how much it meant to you at the time."That was the closest Joanne had ever come to an apology about.