It was almost a sacrilege. I did my duty for flag and Queen.Never had I enjoyed such a highborn woman. I can also say that once unclothed, there is no...difference between the highest born and the lowest. I will admit that the girl was delightful, full of humor and passion as the occasion warranted. She was not unattractive, and like all young women once her clothes were off, she aroused my baser instincts immediately. She seemed to enjoy our few times together. Because of her position, our times. It was something she had been warned about doing in the jungle. Too many insects and crawling bugs to sleep nude, but she was damned if she was gonna sleep in an insulated suit, either."I think before sundown," her father said, standing up and heading toward the trap."Great," Blair said back, fishing around the pile on her trunk for something to put on.She found her favorite soft, chamois safari shirt and tore her nightie off above her head.As her arms reached skyward, she got a sniff of. She jerked and twisted. She humped a few more strokes, whined, and gave up her womanhood to the machine. Throb, throb, throb. It was absolutely as good as her husband. She spent fully and completely, reveling in her new openness and understanding of her own powerful sexuality which might even approach the machine's.She worked it all off, enjoying Sam's slow, steady fucking as he took her through her orgasm until she tapered.Back on her sex high, as earlier, she un-cocked Sam and sat up to look. It seemed that the other night of our passion hadn't left her mind either. She slowly made her way into the room, trying to not be noticed, with her friend close behind her. Jessi's eyes went wide when she saw what I was doing, and how my sister moved closer to my bed. My sister's eyes were still glued on my penis, as she sat down next to me and took over the job of playing with my cock. My hand immediately found her vagina, and began caressing it through the cloth of her bikini bottom..