Tammy held his cock in place, groaning as it parted her labia and entered her. Cliff stopped pushing and started backing out.“I don’t have a cond...m,” Cliff said.“Put it back, I’m on the pill,” Tammy replied as she gripped his ass and pulled.Cliff started rocking his hips, slowly sliding his cock in and out of Tammy. She moaned and moved her hands to his shoulders.“Am I hurting you?” Cliff said. Tammy smiled and shook her head. “Tell me if you want me to stop.”Cliff kept stroking his cock in. I wanted to touch her and touch her and touch her less as a poet composing a sonnet and more as a victor claiming a spoil. Leta was my woman, and I wanted my woman. My woman. Mine. There was no civility in that thought, only a primal desire, and I welcomed it. I growled as much into her ear in words which had no form or clear sound, but possessed the greatest intent. If a man can take power from his lust and love for a woman, can a woman not also receive power from the lust and love of a man?. I slept like the dead, but only after I got all the small pebbles from under the bedroll. The sun was barely clear of the small trees surrounding the campground when I sat myself up on the bedroll. It is the same with every man or woman I know, first thing in the morning we have pee. I took time to find my tooth brush and small tube of paste before I went to the bathhouse.When I returned I used a bottle of water from the nigh before to make my coffee. I had no idea what was in the local water. All of us slept but today she slept down I was on cot. I thought I was lucky she was beside me down and I was up.Within half an hr I started to place my hands on her boobs. She rejected first, and then I waited for some time and then placed my hand on her soft boobs; started pressing on top. Now she was wearing chudidhar. Wow her boobs were tight in chudidhar. I was pressing hard. It was hard to insert my hands in her bra. I inserted my hand from bottom and reached her boobs. Slowly I got down.