Her slim legs, though her knees were together, left a tanalizing gap between the tops of her thighs, and I could just barely see the lips of her sex.T...e last three blows landed in a flurry, not even leaving her time to count them out.“Sixteen!” Mrs. Coffee shouted happily. “Give the nice doctor a hug, sweetie!”With a sob, the teenager turned around, stepped out of her dress, and pressed her body against the much older man’s, kissing him with an open mouth. He also grabbed her delicious, bare. " George shot his load in Phebe's ass. Phebe's ass was high up in the air and her head was on the bed while she waited for George to finish. His grip on her hips was firm as he held her ass against him.George slowly released his grip on Phebe's hips before pulling out."I gotta run. See you in a minute." George pulled his pants up and dashed out the bedroom door.Phebe sighed as she stood up, squirming to adjust her panties. 'Too quick. I'm hornier now,' she thought.In the kitchen, three guys. “I was told you were a Colonel,” Van Smit added.David smiled, “Colonel retired, from the Khana Rifles of his Majesty Prince Hazid Ibram Khan of Kanda. Not the British Army, Mr Van Smit.”Van Smit’s expression relaxed a little at this information. “My son and I are trying to start a new home in the German protectorate. I lost my wife and three children in the internment camps. I don’t have much money, but it is gold. My horses are worn out but I have land now. It needs to be tilled and. It was a bit disrespectful since she was a recognized fighter in her own right and should have been considered above such foolishness on the dangerous trail for finding needed food and new blood for the tribe to bolster their ability to defend their territory.The young man’s hardness was under her flap now and he was grunting like a pig in heat. She feared that his ardor was a danger to the raid and she simply opened her legs and took him inside so deeply that she now had him captive in her.