He laid me on our bed cuddled up behind me and slid his hard cock into my wide open pussy and we fell asleep with his hardon soaking in the remnants o... a at least a couple of dozen loads of sperm. All the next day I lay there limp and lifeless with my stomach muscles too sore if I moved, I was still covered in dried sperm but Johns eyes would glaze over as he remembered and he would gently slide his hard cock into me and cum almost without moving and oh so lovingly. That evening John bathed me. The sensations of tranquility and pleasure were so great I didn’t want them to end. I did not dare to look but my nipples felt like little stalks trying to reach the sun.Moving down to my feet, Laura lifted my leg out of the water. Without it’s aqueous support it suddenly became very painful and I gasped and groaned a little.“I am sorry,” she said sadly, “but I cannot do it any other way”.Supporting my heel she washed my foot and worked her way, as tenderly as she could, up my shin and around. "You tell us," Joe finally spoke. "Confuse." The words were thickly accented."Joe, why are you speaking pidgin again? Your way?" put in Meiersdottir."Speak friend before," the native said. "Now not know." Why not know?" she persisted."You leave, guard stand there." He pointed to the ramp. "Not friend. Then short time, big noise in sky, smoke. Things fall on us. Not friend. Now you come, Eeghanka wear guard things. Not friend." I wear the guard things because I must guard," said the colonel. " Maybe, but that's how we are." And I bet you and he don't have sex much any more." Now now stop it Peter." I bet you don't, admit it mum.I paused"Go on. Own up you can tell me" he said huskily pulling his fingers out from my armpit and running his fingertips across the swell of my boobs above the neckline of the dress.I nodded. I also felt a little shudder run through me from the feel of his fingers on my flesh."Yes you're right, but that's nothing to do with this" I replied looking into his.