Wendy rose up slowly, dragging her soft hair across the underside of my cock as she passed. When she was fully stood up she hugged me tightly and whis...ered in my ear, “Your turn again.” With a wide grin I grasped the sides of her slacks and slid them down as I kneeled before her. Face to face with a prominent mound, which was obviously bald by the shape of the thin nylon covering it, I leaned in and inhaled deeply. Chuckling quietly Wendy pulled me to standing and hugged me tightly, gently. "Hello, Sally!" Richard greeted the barmaid."Hi, Richard! How are you?" Fine thanks, my dear! I haven't seen you riding lately." No, she's gone lame, torn a tendon right rear." That's a shame. How did she do that?" Dunno but it's going to be another couple of weeks before I can exercise her properly. At the moment it's just plodding round the paddock on a lead rein. Very dull!" I'll bet. For both of you!" Dead right! Anyway, what can I get you?" A large gin and tonic..." Ice and lemon?" Please. Did you enjoy the show?” I nodded yes. Jim chimed in, we just couldn’t help ourselves after hearing you to go at it.A little embarrassed I didn’t say a thing I just went to the kitchen and got a can of soda from the fridge. I was quickly joined by Jennifer.How did you do that I asked.Do whatFit him all the way in your mouth. I could actually see it in your throat.She smiled and said practice sweaty practice.The next morning, I woke up a little depressed. My grandma would be back today and I. It took me two pleasurable days and long nights to do that.Washington then moved down to some wooded hills in what the locals called the Watchung Mountains, to keep a closer eye on the British. While his much healthier and somewhat larger army dug in, my unit reverted to its old role of scout and skirmisher. Our ranging days were over for a while. At least we did not have to dig.Howe's men were marching "light" and had left their portable bridge and big boats behind along with wagon loads of.