She could taste the saltiness of his sweat mixed with the fruity alcoholic punch. It was intoxicating, to say the least. As they made out, his hand mo...ed down to cup her ass under the leg of her short shorts and pulled her tightly to him. Leon broke their embrace and took hold of Stacey's hand. As he began to guide her away from the crowd, Stacey's anticipation of what was to come began to grow.He took her around the side of the house where it was dark but dimly lit with Christmas lights strung. I was pushing my cock from behind. She pulled her nighty down and turned towards me. She held my cock and came close to me and whispered, “Tomorrow”. I said ok and she stroked my cock for a while and went back to sleep.The next day, I woke up late and after my bathroom routine, I went to the kitchen. She was there. I then realized no one was there except me and her. She was washing dishes and I went behind her and squeezed her tits. I thrust my cock into her from behind and pulled her by the. All in all, it was a very pleasant diversion!On the other hand, Homer had to come up with a solution to a serious question. What was he going to do about his wounded men? Six of the men were wounded seriously enough that they would be bedridden for one or two weeks. Having them stay with the caravan was going to painful for them, and it was going to make all kinds of problems for Homer.The best compromise that Homer could come up with was to put them up in the next town, Balnor, until the. I could feel a mounting pressure at the point where his fingers circled determinedly, a change in the temperature and texture of places that he touched, as nerves seemed to jump to life. A rush of warmth seemed suddenly to flood from inside me, trickling down between my buttocks and rendering my cotton underthings sticky and wet. God heavens, what had I done?The ribbons of sensation reminded me of the pleasure of those same fingers tweaking my nipples just a few scant minutes before. Through.