" Ooh God yes." she hissed as I pushed a finger into her wetness. "Find me one darling, find me a woman, a very dirty woman." You're gonna make me cum...again mum."I pushed three more fingers into her making her squeal then lay perfectly still as my prick spewed into her clutching little hole, she came with me making funny little noises as her body took over and we both surrendered to the waves of ecstasy that washed over us.She looked fantastic as we strolled along the beach, the tiny little. The next day I dunked myself in the creek, found a new shirt and stockings at the commissary tent, had the commune barber shave me and trim my hair, and at sunset took my post again, smelling a lot better than I had the night before, cock wiggling upright against my belly and ready for action.An hour or so later, the side door creaked open and the girl hissed at me. She held a small candle, raised it and looked at me appraisingly. "You certainly smell better," she said as I set my musket aside. Second day she give me miss call. Frnds main kisi ke bhi miss call ka reply nhi krta bt god ko kya mnjur tha i dont know i hav dial her no.Nd tolk like dt v know her a long time without any hagitetion. Bt she dont no i m married man. After 4 to 5 days mujhe asa lgne lga ki us se baat na kru to aaj life me kuch miss kiya hai or maine us ko bol hi diya i love her. Bt wo mjaak me le gyi bt shoke mujhe us din liga jb us ne bhi mujh ko i love u bola frnds es se phle na maine us ko dekha tha or na. That was pretty funny, I thought to myself as I went back to my room to call Kara. She would be my chaperone? My parents had no clue as to what this ‘nice, responsible young lady’ had been doing up at college the last two years. Kara prided herself being Alpha Omicron Pi’s number one party girl. As for her keeping me chaste in ‘the evil Gomorrah of Los Angeles’, that was the biggest joke. At twenty-one years of age, 5’ 9”, red hair like mine, beautiful deep blue eyes, 135 pounds, and luscious.