“You know all that sugar won’t help”“I’ve kinda given up by now,” he said raising his head to find her brown eyes looking at him. He looke... at her for a long moment, at her attractive oval face, apparently with a quizzical look on his face “Asked the question Captain”“I thought you were a...”“Pacifist. Most people make that mistake. I’m not a pacifist, delusional religious fanatic or a virgin. I’m a believer but I’m also a realist and a liberal”He was sure how they when from there to his solid. I placed my hands on her head as she bobbed up and down the stiff shaft while rolling my nut sac in the palm of her hand. Her other hand was under her skirt, fingering her pussy. Her oral assault on my cock was making me weak in the knees. I moaned that I was about to come. She let my cock pop from her mouth as her hand moved from the swollen nut sac, grasped the throbbing shaft and applied a death squeeze. She looked up, licking her lips as her hand came out from under her skirt.“Mmm, I love. Millie shook her head and rode back to the herd.We ended up with 31 wagons in the train. Ab wanted us to practice circling the wagons for our nooning, so he gave the order. I'd never seen the like in all of my born days. He had spent a lot of time yesterday going over just how to do things, but some people just don't listen.The first ten wagons went just fine, then the yahoo behind us couldn't figure out what to do so he went straight instead of turning. The guy after him knew he was supposed. We had little in common apart from our social ineptitude which was what brought us together in the first place. He was incredibly good looking but had the most appalling social skills, even worse then mine. I had never been a social person and kept to myself at Uni. I had no friends there and had no time for social activities anyway. I was living in a flat on my own, stacking supermarket shelves at night and doing book keeping work for some local businesses to support myself through Uni. I.