”“But, Jack why did you say it would take days more?”“Well….,” he said, flushing slightly, and running his dirty fingers through his hair....“…I just wanted you to hang around a little longer.”“Why…?’ she asked confused.He told her about her skirt blowing up as he was slowing down, seeing her golden tan thighs and the color of her panties. He told her, he had wanted to fuck her at first sight, but didn’t think it would happen.… it was just a fantasy, then she had started coming on to him. When he. “It was wonderful,” she sighed. “I never expected it to be as good as that.”I put my arm around her and hugged her. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I told her as I began to visualise Paulo’s big thick cock sliding in and out of her anus.“Was it painful?”She shook her head. “No,” she responded, “he took it very slowly and was very gentle. He’s a very good lover.”I looked at her. She had said that with honesty and feeling and I sensed it had brought them even closer together. “So that’s one. Finally, I led her to the couch and laid on my back pullingher down on me. She kissed me passionately, her tongue in mymouth. I pulled her knees up spreading her open for mysister. Brenda lay between my legs and sank her face intoLisa’s ass while she fingered me. I ran my hands all overLisa’s body, trying to taste and touch as much of her as Icould.I was dying to eat her but I let Brenda have the first taste.I could tell from their moans that both girls were reallygetting. In his last letter he’d excitedly told them that he was newly assigned to a brand new ship; the big spanking new Bretagne; pride of the fleet; twenty six thousand tons and ten thirteen inch guns. Chantelle had thanked God for that. With the German Grand Fleet bottled up in Kiel by the British Royal Navy following the battle off Jutland a month ago then life on the big battleships promised to be very boring, but very safe too.Chantelle hated the war; hated it for its inhumanity, its cold hearted.