I wanted to know once and for all how it would feel to be inside him, to feel the warmth of his tunnel holding my cock tightly as I penetrated deep in...ide him, to have him kiss me with those luscious lips while I stared into his eyes and released my seed into his gut. And I wanted to feel him slide in and out of me, telling me that he loved me, bringing me to orgasm with just the sensation of his wonderful cock sliding across my prostate, and then ejaculating load after load of his semen into. Now that he and Samantha had been working together and enjoying each other as lusty lovers for quite some time, Tom loved knowing pretty much how Samantha was going to react to most circumstances. But, he wasn't stupid enough to think that he had Samantha all figured out -- only a crazy man would ever think himself so insightful into a woman. Tom certainly wasn't crazy. He always left that little crack open for Sam to totally surprise him.Tom had really grown very horny for intimate time with. "I need to see her, the colonel's wife," I said, as the girl pulled her clothes together and raked her fingers through her curly hair."Dangerous," she said, looking serious."Just for a minute. Ask her to come look at her horses."She nodded and kissed me. I had some rye whisky and some water for breakfast, fed my horse and waited. The carriage house door swung open, and there was the colonel's lovely wife with tall Redcoat on one side and a big Hessian officer on the other."You wanted to see. Sharon glared."She even cracked it for a millionaire." I continued."Millionaire?" Sharon croaked."You know. When somebody's got more than a million dollars, they're called amillionaire. There we are. Finished." I led her over to the mirror. She turnedthis way and that looking for a mistake, when she didn't find one, she conceded,"Not bad."I looked at my watch. Three o five. "Okay muscles, get your mum to the church,we'll be there soon." Sharon left with her son. "Thank god she's gone, is.