His dick was big, both in length, but certainly also in circumference, reaching higher than his navel, the bulging head pointing upwards. Edward could...'t help smiling at his virgin bride, tied up in a bed, hair messed up in a halo around her head, face tear streaked, and red eyed, staring with a gaping mouth at his erection. It wasn't before he started climbing unto the bed, and moving towards her, that it dawned on her what it was meant for, and she lost it. Fighting as much as she could. He admired their beauty and the contrast of white hair with blue body as well as the soft facial features of the two women.Mark must have been watching too as he said, "Pretty aren't they?" Absolutely," Steve replied.After marching all day once again, they stopped for the evening to make camp gathered firewood then shared the dried fruit, some beef jerky, and the warmth of the fire. Their camp was by a small pool formed by a bend in the stream."Keep guard," Mist told the men and without further. Right, fuck it. There was nothing I could do about it. He knew how I felt and I can’t help the way I feel. I was in love with him and that was that. Really, I should just walk back in the pub, sit down and say to him, “It’s true. I’m in love with you.” But I couldn’t. No way couldn’t. No way could I do that. There was no way I could ever look at him again, now that he knew how I felt. I took a deep breath. Right, just walk out of the toilets and walk out of the pub. I’d probably never see him. So by kicking out time I felt a tad dejected and wasn't looking forward to going home. I set off walking home and around half way home needed a piss. I'd already passed the local 'cottage', couldn't even be bothered to stop by to check out the cock action. Along the way there was a patch of grassland which had been the edge of a cemetary at one time. As there were some trees and bushes it seemed the ideal spot to take a piss. So I headed over to a tree and unzipped and was soon letting rip a.