Not that it made any real difference to me, but I noticed that Almo was circumcised. I guessed that this culture was not as primitive as I had thought... I was flowing with lubricant and as horny as the proverbial goat, so I was not in need of foreplay. I could see the precum oozing from Almo’s cock, so I could see that he was as ready as I was.There was no hesitation on Almo’s part when I raised my knees. He knee-walked up to me and rubbed his cock in my pussy juice, so I knew that he knew what. This is the most magical moment in all my encounters with Martha. When we had finished satisfying our basic sexual needs for each other, we always shared as much time simply holding each other. An encounter made even more enjoyable by the simple caresses without sexual tensions. ‘Why did you take so long to reach for me? I was dying inside each day we were apart. Now I feel complete!’ I finally said, breaking the silence. I wanted to say something like that just to be in synch with the moment. ‘Very well.’ She acquiesced, surprising herself somewhat by the ease of her surrender. Terence mused irritably on his predicament. He had put himself in a corner. Before the morrow he simply must make a successful interception to replenish his funds, at least sufficiently to pay the bill here and hopefully leave a little to tide him over. He spoke to the innkeeper, who having dealt with Terence previously was happy enough to accept his promise to pay tomorrow morning. This morning passed in his. She groaned as I shifted my attention to her slit. I repeatedly swiped my tongue from her vagina to her clit. She must have been primed because it did not take long for her legs to clamp against my head while she shuddered through her climax. When her thighs relaxed, I moved them apart and positioned my rod at her entrance.“Yes, baby, yes,” she moaned. “Give me what I need.”I tried to ease my way into her tight channel with short, gentle thrusts. She countered with more vigorous responses until.