”“Like sucking your cock? I always wanted to try sucking a cock.”“I certainly won’t object,” I chuckled.“Here,” said Zhenzhen, handing... her a nightie. “Wear this.”“Cool,” Tilda grinned.I don’t know what I was thinking about Tilda as a potential wife. Perhaps we got along so well I guess. Our sense of humor seemed to jibe. Conversations flowed and ebbed easily. Sex had been both fun and intense. But why jump to such a conclusion? There had been others I felt the same about, if not more in terms. After I came, we inevitably formed a sixty-nine so she could bring me back to full stature and I could lick her to more orgasms. She must have been dehydrated from all the liquid she spent from her continuously damp pussy. During the midnight break, she consumed a good half gallon of water to supplement it as did I. I had a major piss hard on at the moment because of it. Getting up, I walked to the bathroom needy for relief of my bladder before it exploded inside me like an over full water. I didn't know if she thought it was me but she was enjoying what he was doing all the same.I could hear his fingers going in and out of her wet pussy which got me so hot.I thought wow I may as well go for broke and told the guy to open the door. My girlfriend looked round to see who I had talked to and saw this strange guy with a hard cock right behind her! She looked back at me, and I told her, let him. She had a naughty look on her face and went straight back to sucking me. I took this as an. "Or we could drag him back down into the woods and leave him there." Drag who into what woods?" demanded Caroline French as she rounded the corner of the barn and almost stepped on the soldier's hand. "Gah!" she said, and she jumped back as if she had seen a copperhead snake. "Who is that, and what happened to him? An' what in the world are you doing here, Seth?" Long story, Caroline." Seth nudged the man with his toe. "He's a Rebel soldier, a scout, and Jefferson knocked him out with that ax.