.I could tell, that just watching my naked contortions as I clambered down the tree the guys were getting excited ,and as I reached the ground by swin...ing from the lowest branch I turned around to be greeted by Ted's fully erect cock. There was a long pause where we all held our breath and I looked from one feverish face to another knowing full-well what they expected me to do next. Ted stepped forward put his hands on my bare shoulders and urged me down on my knees where his cock was already. Then Diane spoke from the other side of the room. We had discussed the situation with Dennis endlessly and she knew how I felt about him. ‘And what about Dennis? Do you think Dennis should know about it? What will he do when he learns it’s his child?’ I had been thinking about this for a while now. ‘I’m not going to tell him. I don’t want him to feel obligated to me in any way. If he comes back to me it has to be because he loves me, not because of a child. He is such a good man that he would. I cry out, as my pending orgasm begins to build."Oh my god!” I call out as the orgasm comes crashing down, my fingers wet with my own sticky cum. I pull the vibe away and my body convulses and relaxes somewhat, my breathing still rough and ragged. I try to refocus on the story. But I cannot, I close my eyes and feel you again, touching and caressing my body. Your hot strong hands run down my sides and the length of my legs, you lift them and spread them wide. You slide in between them kissing. His opinion of the French is not repeatable in this account because it is most demeaning and crude in many respects. He was a “silent” killer with a pair of sharp tomahawks under his leather jacket ready to throw or slice a throat with little chance of the target escaping. Thankfully, Mister Green did not drink the white man’s whiskey because a drunken Mohawk was a terrible foe indeed.The gentleman that stood next to me at all times was Mister Brown. He spoke the King’s English with a.