Last month at this time, you were rarely getting laid, even by your own wife. Now just because some cute coed is going to be hanging around doesnt mea...n its automatic pussy. Well, that was the rational side of my brain talking. The other side, the one that often made my decisions, was making my dick hard already. I decided to do my best and fuck Judy whenever I could get her cornered and start going out more so I could tag Delia more often. Surely, that would relieve the pressure of having Mica. But it didn't matter, because she leaned forward to kiss me again.We ended up in the bottom of the boat, kind of cramped between the seats, sort of half lying down. I know I felt her hands moving on my skin, and I'm pretty sure my hands might have moved around a little too, but almost all my attention was on her lips, and what they felt like, and what they were making me feel like. I had always thought kisses like this were sexual, but it went way beyond that. There was something spiritual. As we walked around the corner, we were greeted with the site of a mini orgy before us. “Looks like they have started without us,” Mandy said as we approached the group. I could see one man lying on the floor with one woman riding his cock, while another was sat on his face. The two women were kissing each other, and then I saw a woman bent over a picnic table being taken from behind. Another two women stood with their breast’s pressing against each other while they kissed. As we got closer I. The caravan had halted on the hills leading up to the pass and whoever was in charge of it had marshalled his remaining troops to deal with us. I don't know if he thought we were brigands or somebody else but I did know that he obviously felt that he had sufficient troops to deal with us. With his drovers watching the camels and the slaves, the man decided to lead his remaining force up the slope and into the pass. Being a smart fellow he had split his men into two forces. He was sending one.