“Its bigger than that.” Seven made her point but forcing herself in deeper, just short of my gag reflex. I stopped thinking about who and focused ...n the what. I moved slowly, taking in and letting out as much as I could take, my tongue rubbing the underside vibrating slightly with my moans. I paused once or twice to give its head some attention, slow gentle sucks with long flicks of my tongue, the metallic taste barely registering anymore. “Faster Ensign.” I obeyed without a thought, even if. In fact, there were several almost white appearing small ones that must have come from the donation of some outside seeds either passing through the area or already eaten in the communal stew. I had noticed that there was a fair sprinkling of real world firearms here and there like reminders of civilization and the dangers of the outside world around us.The group was mostly males from young to old and the only females were young nubile ones mostly either pregnant or being followed by new young. It was after breakfast, near 11 am, before the barges would slip their moorings and start the morning’s travel. Troopers would be sent ahead to secure the bridges spanning the canal as the barges glided beneath.At the locks the lock keeper and his staff were reinforced by stalwart dragoons to open and close the lock gates in as swift a manner as possible. Lunch was served on Britannia as the barges moved sedately along the canal.The barges would tie up at around 4 pm at a canal basin closest to. I knew she was close to orgasm. I could see her back arch higher, as she put her weight on her toes in those sexy heals. She grabbed the arms of the rocking chair and pushed her engorged clitoris tighter to me. Then, I heard the all too familiar moan of the approaching climax, I thrust my tongue deeper, tasting her as she utterly exploded in sexual satisfaction.Now appeased, she got up, pushed me into the rocker, knelt down between my legs and pulled my trousers down. She held my penis with.