I was half asleep when Grace slipped in behind me and reached for my penis."You awake, Lover?" Um ... no?" but my body was giving away the lie. I roll...ed over to face her and we kissed before she turned away from me, backed her rear into my lap and reached down to guide me in. She sighed as I entered her, and she took my hand that was stroking her thigh, and held it to her breast."Do you like my bigger breasts?"She was right; her pregnancy had caused her to go from a nearly 'B' cup to a 'D'. Kathy rested her head on George’s shoulder. George slipped his hand into Kathy’s dress and started to squeeze her left nipple.“Mmm that’s nice,” she cooed.Another car rolled in. “That’s Harry, do what ever he want’s and tell him to drop you off here when he’s finished.” George ordered as he handed her a slip of paper with an address on it.“No!” she protested.“Spoilsport,” George chuckled as he started the car and headed out into the darkness.They drove for ages before pulling up outside a run. JC met him at the wharf while he was unloading a shipment of mules and horses for the Union garrison. Vicksburg's commercial water front and wharfs were not on the Mississippi. Instead, they were on the Yazoo River, a slow moving tributary of the Mississippi.Captain Pickett looked over our wagons and livestock and pronounced that he could easily carry us and all our possessions up to Saint Louis but wanted to know why we just didn't steam all the way to Saint Joe (Saint Joseph, Missouri). That. This seemed to do the trick and I settled down to watch the film. After a while I felt him getting up and moving out of the row. Some time later I went to the toilet for a pee. Imagine my surprise when I saw who I thought was the man that had touched my thigh earlier. He was standing at a urinal in the corner and to my amazement I saw he was wanking himself. I had a pee but kept looking at him mesmerised. I could feel my own cock getting harder in my hand. I was staring so long I didn’t realise.