Like Derek, his day was gettingoff to a very average start. You see, Flint had the same dream everynight. Each night he relived the battle at Tyr's D...ke. The battle wasin his past, and he had no desire to relive it. Nevertheless, everynight he did just that. The images just as vivid and horrifying as ever.He alone had survived of his entire platoon. All his men had died at thehands of three fire mages. He once confided in me that a singleSpellbinder would have been sufficient to suppress the. But he could deliver an excellent dinner on demand with the right victuals. Top quality gives best and he said Army did buy good but the cooking didn't deliver." Morg, you have just landed yourself and probably us on Kitchen Duty for the rest of the course." Nah; the chef doesn't want me. I literally know too much — more than his assistants do anyway and possibly as much as he does. He'll have a word with me to make sure I'm not putting it over him and we'll share some moans about the. ” I told her as I tried to push her away with my body. Elaine’s hand ran down my body. She unzipped my jeans and before I could get out another word of protest her hand was on my pussy, which was wet and ready for her. She cupped my pussy in her hand just gently squeezing it over and over, which caused me to moan each time she did. “If you really wanted me to stop lover, why are you so wet for me hmm?” she asked me as she slid her fingers inside me. “Yeah but… I …uh… um…... I come up for air and say – “Man this is a work out…’’She climbs on top on me and glides my cock into her pussy… The water didn’t make it easy as there was no lube but once in was inside it felt great. We fucked for a good long time but I wanted more fucking and less pool.I picked her up and laid her on the deck… I started fucking her on her deck… At any point in time any one could have come in and seen us fucking. She tells me to get off… And follow her… We head into the bedroom where we’ve.