Her pussy was convulsing and squeezing around me. I tired to think of something else because there was no way I was done with her. She came and practi...ally collapsed on me I rolled her over and propped her up on her hands and knees and continued thrusting into her. She buried her face into the pillows and moaned loudly. After seeing this I knew what I had to do. I took two fingers and wet them with my mouth. I but them to her ass and slowly pushed them forward. I heard her gasp and push back on. Nature seemed to be signaling to me that spring was once more in the air.I set up a date with Angie to go canoeing on the creek near my place. It was an interesting little creek that ran for about forty miles before emptying into the Mississippi River. A good part of it ran through an urban area, but when traveling on it, you would swear that you were miles away from the city. It also ran through a number of parks and wildlife areas. I had always found something new and interesting to study or. She had purposely worn no bra, so her firm breasts burst forth, her cleavage in full view. The handsome young men that surrounded her took immediate notice. Part of her wanted to stop everything and leave that stool but she realized she was just pushing boundaries, and the sense of power she felt over all those men was overwhelming to her. With every touch on her breasts, legs, pussy and ass, with every new stroke of their hard cocks in her hands, every time she felt strangers' fingers. “No, Colonel. HMG is not interested in a canal running from the Nile to the Red Sea, and besides we already have copies of le Pere’s survey.”“Are there any ancient accounts of a canal running directly from the Mediterranean to the Red Sea?”“Nothing has been discovered as yet, but as we learn more of the Ancient Egyptians from the texts they have left behind who knows what will be revealed. A civilisation that could construct the Great Pyramid at Giza would have no problem in digging a canal.