When we were in our sleeping bags, I kissed Sam and started to fondle her breasts. "You said you used to make out with another girl," I said. "Did she...ever lick your pussy?" Yu, yes," Sam gasped as she responded to my caresses."Did you enjoy it?" Yu, yes." Did you ever lick her pussy?" Yes." Did you enjoy that?" Yu, yes." Would you like for me to lick your pussy?" YES!"I kissed her deeply, then started nibbling on her earlobe. Sam started to moan as I planted kisses down her neck and across the. " It was a fairly mild day for late January, but the wind had shifted to the northeast, and I recalled how the other British officer had looked after a few hours at Magda's well. "Faster," I told him as he sat to pull off his boots. They were too small for me, unfortunately; they were very fine boots so I decided to take them. When he had completely disrobed except for his fine stockings, I tied his wrists to one another with the sword belt which I then looped it over the stub of a low limb."Do. Sunday: At about 4.00 pm the milk woman came along with a boy around 18 year old. He was not dressed so well, Having his shirt not properly buttoned, torn near his arms also he was wearing half-trousers without buttons but was held in his waist using a red string which people used to wear in their hips. Though shabby, he somewhat had a very sexy look with his hairless chest and thighs well exposed. I could see one of his nipples which was unusually large for a boy. The milk woman told that. Most of the crew was occupied down below still sporting the two female English indentured servants who were pressed into servicing the fat merchantman that dealt in human flesh. We had taken that prize with no bloodshed which is always a pleasant way to do business but it was lacking in proper excitement for the temperament of my men who needed some stress to keep their sharp edge. The females were not purchased by the trader at the prize auction because they would not be marketable to the.