I was ramming her pussy harder and was twisting and pulling her left boobs and nipple in all possible directions. The entire room was filled with Naya...a moaning.After a few minutes, Manu came inside the room with a water bottle asked me to swap positions. So, we swapped the position. Nayana pulled my dick foreskin front and back skin slowly with her hands. To tease me further, she began licking and kissing my entire dick.Manu was waiting for her to start giving me blowjobs. Watching her slow. Ben grinned. He could see exactly what I was doing.Suddenly, he slapped me hard on the shoulder while making a big show of laughing at some joke that neither of us had actually told. I staggered backwards, bumping into the girl and spilling her drink on her white blouse.I turned "I am so sorry!" I said, possibly less convincingly than I thought. "Let me buy you another"She looked at her stained blouse, then at me, then at Ben. She glanced at her watch, and at the door to the pub, then smiled.. Like Antietam, the awful bloody battles were pretty much a stand-off, but because the Confederates did not achieve the major victory on Yankee soil they sought, Gettysburg was considered a Yankee victory.Never again was a battle fought on Yankee land.I came out of Gettysburg physically unscathed, but mentally devasted as Fergie was torn apart by a cannon cannister shot at Pipe Creek Mill near Westminster, Pennsylvania. I had lost my protector, my mentor and my lover all in one cannon. Perhaps it was the black brassiere and panties. The very thought of what he had so pruriently demanded her to wear, had made abundantly obvious on the phone this morning would excite him to see, was the implied filth crawling over her white, satin smooth skin... She took a seat on the low couch, aware that her shapely legs were provocatively exposed to his gleaming, salacious vision, and as she looked up at his reddening face and saw how hard he was breathing, there was no more doubt in her.