She came near me and started asking me what happened. I told her no i cannot tell you and lay down on the sofa and started sobbing. Since she has seen...me from my early teens she just came and started rubbing my back and asking me what really happened. I took a promise from her that she will not say anyone. She also promised. I told her that nowadays my private part is getting swollen and paining. She was smiling and said that’s okay.I told her it is big and also some white liquid comes out. It seemed wrong to waste water to clean it. Maybe if she left it on top of her pack, she could give it a quick dunk the next time they passed a stream or pond."It's ... Kasia, right?"Kasia looked up. The brown-haired Roda looked down at her, hands clasped by her waist. Kasia shrugged."It was when I woke this morning. So much has changed..." I know." Roda looked around, then back at the girl. "They say we're to do our necessary things anywhere out beyond the wagons. Would you... ?"It only took a. I tucked my thumb under when she grabbed my wrist pulling my hand into her as she arched her hips and drove her pelvis forward. "Yessss," She hissed still pulling my wrist deeper when all of a sudden she let out a huge gasp. When I looked down my entire hand was buried inside of her beautiful cunt."Oh God, oh my god," she exclaimed when the big one hit! She convulsed her heels came off the table. legs and body flailing with the most powerful orgasm she had ever had. The contracted so hard and. Until... Jean's eyes burned into mine. He took one of my hands into his and dropped his voice to a whisper. "How would you like to begin, Bernie?"I knew all the possible answers: I blow him, he blows me, etc. etc. There was also one more answer, which sounds like 'I don't'. That issue had to be resolved in my mind before we moved on to the 'who goes first' question. This was not for Peter The Great to decide, it was for me; my trusty cock would be taken care of somehow. Shit, I whack off pretty.