She agreed to his request but only if he would have one last night of passion with her. After their talk, she left him to rest and she went to prepare...for their final night together.She found a silken nightgown to wear for him this night. It was of aged white silk with an open lace covering her magnificent breasts he had suckled at in his younger years. The sides where split to above her waist as many of her gowns had been so he could flip either side out of the way to either preform the art of. " Good." But you are beautiful." So?"The officer realized what he had said and his face colored a deeper red than it had done before. He swallowed. "I'm sorry, but I will have to check with my commander. I don't know if you would be permitted to fight." Ancestors! This is a primitive society!" She leant forward and glared at the nervous officer. "Get the commander then."He looked round at the soldier she had first spoken to. "You, find the commander and bring him here." Yes sir." Well jump to. Her fingers like claws, grasping the cheeks of his ass, pulling him into her, her pussy pushed up to him to fill. She gave a mighty groan, and collapsed, arms and legs akimbo. She was totally spent. He managed to roll off of her, and laid at her side, his cock resembling a well-cooked noodle, dribbling a small stream of cum.Sam and Hiram were, for the most part, oblivious to what their friends were doing. They were more interested in each other. Hiram was discovering tricks he had only heard. I’ve often had the old mother-daughter fantasy and I believe it stemmed from her. There were often times when I was fucking Kelly that I would think of her mother’s naked body underneath me as I fucked her sopping wet pussy. My strides would always get harder and faster as I would look down and in my mind’s eye see Tanya laying there, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as I made her cum before I emptied my balls into her. It gets my heart going thinking about it even as I write this.