”“Thank You?” Ab said.Now that he was aware of his visitor, he could hear the harness jingle as the general rode away.As he had promised, the ge...eral came back in the morning. He arrived at nearly 8:00 by the clock.“May I come in and look around?” he asked. “Okay. You need a bed, a bed with a feather mattress. A Yankee woman doesn’t cook on a Franklin stove. I’ll show you when we get to town. You wash in the branch?”“Yes sir.” If he didn’t, the general should be able to smell it.“Well, even if. He worked his cock to hardness and strode across the hall to Fiona’s suite. He entered the dim room without knocking and approached her bed. He lubricated his cock for the first test. He looked about surprised, she wasn’t in bed. He heard a chair creak. Fiona rose naked from its cushions. ‘I’ve been expecting you’ she said. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a smothering kiss. Her hand descended to his cock, finding it slippery. ‘I am very anxious to be a compliant student. Delicious quakes pulsed across her chest as her breasts and nipplesbegan to grow in ecstatic spurts.BREASTS: 34ANIPPLES: 5/16"As her breasts grew, her nipples became more sensitive to the suckling 'mouths'and Mary began thrusting her firm breasts and erect tingly nipples into kneadingand suckling pouches. BREASTS: 34BNIPPLES: 3/8"The expanding pouches now had more to work on and the kneading, massaging andsuckling intensified.BREASTS: 34CNIPPLES: 1/2"Mary was thrusting her breasts and nipples. "Can you play with my clit?" She asked, gasping as another miniature orgasm struck. "If you can strum me as well, I'll be well away!"Steve reached over and began playing with Helen's clit, at the same time wondering what had happened to the rather demure lady he had picked up from the roadside not many hours before. He would not have believed her capable of such vulgar behaviour.The bottle inside Helen's pussy was distorting the shape of her cleft, and Steve could feel it pass by his fingertips.