I stayed downstairs in the living room. Quite honestly, having heard that dirty conversation, I was horny. I figured I'd wait until the girls went to ...leep, and take care of myself with a heavy round of masturbation.I never got the chance, however, because about a half hour later, Kristina came downstairs.When she saw me on the computer, I saw her, and asked, "Why are you still up?" to which she shrugged, and responded, "Couldn't sleep."I just laughed, and said, "Same here. After that dirty. Given that they were invariably beautiful and didn’t have the skills and attitudes needed to get along in a medieval society, they almost always got in trouble. That gave an Earthman, if he wanted to act heroic, a chance to be a hero and rescue her. As part of the process he got the traditional reward for rescuing a beautiful woman, and she got to experience satisfying sex with a man who appreciated her. Above all, she got a child who would be healthy and grow up to raise his or her own. Jarvis had said in his letter; about me trusting enough to give myself to someone when I felt it was the right person. The more I thought about it and the more I looked at Sven, I knew he was "the right person"."Let's grab some lunch, Kid," Sven said as he threw another branch onto the growing pile. "I know a spot not far from here." We got back onto our horses and a little ways over the next hill we stopped for lunch beside a small stream that ran through the property. It was a beautiful spot. Bring us some tissues so we can clean up the mess afterwards.”I spread the mother’s mature but still sexually attractive cheeks widely and started to rub her pucker with my middle finger and forefinger just to insure she was nice and open for my hungry dick soon to follow up her Hershey highway. I opened her Girl Scout vest and pulled out her nipples so I could play with them as I humped her from behind the way I liked to do it best with any female with a submissive attitude.Her teenaged.