My last semi-coherent thought before my brain shut down was that I might as well enjoy it, since everything worth losing was already lost anyway. With...that, I surrendered to the lust.There was very little tenderness in our actions. It was sex, mind numbing and powerful. I sat her up and pulled her shirt up and off her, and then pulled my own shirt off and tossed it aside. She unsnapped her bra and threw it down on the floor, and then renewed her attack on my mouth. We tried to suck each other. "And you?" Ensign Will Macalester. These saddle-sore dragoons and I have been out all day searching the highways and the byways for you in this woebegone hinterland and for the Georgetown constable, mister, ah..." Wainright, you've found him," Morrison provided and waved toward the tavern. "He is within and safe as houses. I think it would be good, most helpful and proper if you would have your men dismount, stack arms, and come inside where it is quite warm and friendly. Leave a man on guard,. His firm pubic bone caressed the engorged nub of her clit. She steered her body expertly to its need for relief. Prising the tension from her body, she knew he would feel it, the increased friction made him groan louder. “I…I… don’t think I can hang on much longer.” “Cum, cum in me.” “What?” “Let me have your spunk. Shoot it up me.” With a grunt from him, their bodies skidded together to their inevitable conclusion. A sharp twitch against his implacable steel-hard cock announced her impending. Her species had a very shallow vaginal canal that opened widely on the inside to expose what they called a woman's vonge mound. The vonge was a large ball of spongy material just behind the vaginal canal. Behind the vonge, deep in the woman's body, was her womb with a tight cervix seperating the two. Conventional intercoursce amongst her kind would involve a mature woman growing a "slin" in her belly that would slowly press through her vonge to exit her vagina. It would stay there, hanging.