Both of us slowly slid our shorts off until we stood in front of each other just in our underwear.“Oh my word!” Ava gasped as she looked over at t...e tent in my boxers. “Is-is that your penis?” She asked with surprise.“Yeah it is.” I said looking at her grey panties. I couldn’t see much but they were definitely wet and she looked absolutely amazing in nothing but a pair of panties.“I had no idea they got that big, when you said it was hard this was not what I thought you meant!” She said. The people who oversaw the fleet's operations took their responsibilities very seriously, and hired men like Paul to watch over the ships like sheepdogs to a flock of sheep. If you could imagine a flock where the sheepdogs outnumbered the sheep, that is.Paul had spotted something tangled near the nacelle for one of the forward bow thrusters and had put on his 'duck boots' as he liked to call the suit, to do a closer inspection. It was really a pair of rubber waders embedded in an inflated. It was almost the same size and everyone thought it would last until we got to a blacksmith. We started loading the wagons after repairs were made and everyone was down. Being men, we loaded the wagons in no particular order and were told by the women who remained with us that we knew nothing about how to pack a wagon. We agreed and continued to put the items in the wagons. By dusk we were finished and everyone was starving.I looked up at Laurel Hill and couldn't believe that we had managed to. I pushed him aside and shouted for the driver. But as usual he was nowhere. I cried for him so many times. Every time I shout Vicky slapped me and kept on squeezing my breasts. I tried very much to push him; he was firm and very much willing to fuck me. I was very weak to push him. With no other option, I left him to do anything. While I left him, he got courageous and kissed my mouth and chewed my lips with his and his hands were fingering my vagina. He kissed allover my fairy face. His penis.