He hits my g-spot every time he pushes into me and as he picks up his pace my breathing quickens and my moans drown out every sound. His lips go to my...neck and he kisses me. He breathes into my hair whispering things he wouldn’t whisper to anyone else. “Fuck,” is the only thing that I manage to gasp as sensations shoot through my body with his every thrust. My arm reaches behind me and I pull his head towards me. I turn towards him and thrust my tongue into his mouth. We kiss for only a. .. They are not going far... They have at least one bottle of fire water. And they will want to share the livers to mark their bravery.”It was decided we were on a revenge trek. I led off and the squad followed slowly. Nearing dusk I smelled a cooking fire. I dismounted and left Blaze and proceeded on foot. I edged over a dune and spotted the Karank's on a sandy beach area next to a fresh running stream. They were a Sub tribe called Sankara. I observed for awhile then went back to meet the. We had Saturday afternoons and Sundays off, and Sunday was the only day we really had to ourselves when we could sleep in, and get up when we felt like it and go and do whatever we wanted. By the end of the first week we were beginning to get to know each other, and friendships were forming amongst us. I also wrote to Emma, she immediately replied asking me to tell her about the other girls in the barracks, what I thought of them and did I find any of them attractive. I had to admit I did, as. When we got into the kitchen the table had been set with a red and white checkered tablecloth. There was a pitcher of beer in the middle of the table—Norma Jean, Katie, and Lamar each had a glass. They were all talking and laughing. I was quiet and distrustful of what was going on. Bull asked, “So did ya’ll have a good time?” The three at the table looked at each other as if he had asked a stupid question. They chuckled and then laughed, which turned into howls of laughter.Seeing that Katie was.