"And stay out a'her bed. Her man was a good soldier, died bravely on Long Island. Him and me chased the girls together when we was young."I followed h...s map and about noon the next day found the farmhouse deep in the woods. It was a timber-framed, well-built place with a big barn and several outbuildings. Smoke trickled from the stone chimney. I rode clear around the homestead, did not see anything suspicious so stabled my horse, unholstered my musket and knocked on the back door. An aged black. About halfway through the journey though most of the people around me had got off the train and there was no one sat with a clear view of me. Now this was getting me very turned on, so l thought, well no one can see me, so l just gently started to rub my self through my skirt material. But before long l realised that this was increasing the tension in my pussy and l could feel the familiar twitching inside and knew that l had to go further. l undid the side zip on my skirt which let me slide my. .. please?"I went from gloom and despondency to elation in moments, but I couldn't get any words out; I just held her close, tears mingling with the rain still from the emotional turmoil."Let me do this properly, then," I said once I had my vocal chords under control. I released her, dropped onto one knee in the wet grass, took her right hand in both of mine. "Helen Abbott, I love you dearly. Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Yes!" She pulled me to my feet, wrapped both arms round. My hands moved to my hips and I pushed my boxers down. My erect penis bounced up and hit me in the bottom of my stomach.“Holy cow, it is big.” Kyra said as she moved in closer to examine it. She knelt in front of me. Her big brown eyes were wide open. Her finger traced my penile raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her fingers circled the corona of my glans and moved up. “It is hard, yet soft and it's so warm.”She licked her lips, and stood up. She hooked her fingers into her.