Having only ever tried anal penetration once before, which turned out to be a disaster because my partner on that occasion was unskilled and disgusted... with my inability to follow through, I was somewhat apprehensive given Jonathan’s endowment. I was also very nervous about a possible repeat of my former failure. After he moved onto me, he resumed kissing me ardently. There was no hurry and the experience was breath-taking.Upon turning me on my side he moved behind me before I felt his. Most of one end of the main building was now just a smoking pile of rubble, with tall flames in a couple of places. The other end of the building leaned over drunkenly, and as we watched, parts of it slowly and gracefully fell onto the rubble."Holy hell-fire," I gasped. Roger half stood, as if he could go and do something to help.We all just stared in horror. Two minutes later, there was little standing as the building had slowly and progressively collapsed, when abruptly the signals were cut. The buffalo was easy. I think I could have ridden right up to them. It was in a very small herd, I was to find out later. There were probably a couple of hundred animals. Ab told me they were probably stragglers from a much larger herd.We camped within sight of the Platte River. The area around the river was marshy, so we couldn't camp right next to it. The little stream we camped on emptied into the Platte though and it provided water for the animals and for refilling our water barrels.John. I grab the lube from the bedside cabinet squeezing a generous amount onto my hand and gently cover his cock from base to tip in the silky gel.He was all slippy and my hole was wet and ready from his probing tongue. He hooked his thumb around my string and pulled it across my ass cheek, then pulled at my hips to lower me down onto his throbbing cock. I crouch over his cock feeling the tip against my hole, gently I pushed against him, the tip squeezed in, I let out a slow breath as I lowered.