She put it back in her mouth and sucked on it for another minute or two. I cautioned her that I was going to cum soon but she didn’t pay attention ...o my warning. I shot my load down her throat and she swallowed every bit of it. Even the little bit that had leaked out onto her chin. “That was great” I said, “but now it’s my turn”I kissed her slowly and passionately. Our tongues engulfed in a battle that nether could win, they slithered around each others’ mouth the sensation was great. I. What a warm soft and tight feeling it was, even better than her mouth. I had frozen when my dick had entered her just staring at her back. Then started to think, O well may as well carry on. So I pushed forward burying my dick deeper and deeper in her little pussy. After what seemed like forever I was finally all the way inside her. I started slowly pushing in and out of her making her moan each time I went all the way in. this new feeling brought me to cum very quickly and what a feeling it. Though I supposed I could also requisition a bath after the boat ride.We arrived at the lakeshore before long, and followed Morrigan's piercing cry towards a camp occupied by only Sten and Shale. The golem was quiet, as usual, but Sten actually looked a little bit happy to see us. I wondered if he was suffering from fear of abandonment too, not that I would have asked him that. I didn't want to die, after all.We didn't know how long we would have to wait for them to come back, hopefully with. The Lord High Poobaa, (President) was John Walton, an energetic thirty year old lawyer aided by his lovely wife Laura.Joan Sims was Secretary, her husband was Steve, Michael Walton was appointed Treasurer, helped by his ditsy wife Sue Ellen, Cesar Norello and his scrumptious wife Vikki took care of the replies and arranged accommodation for the out-of-towners, whilst Bev and Tony Walton, Clive and Betty Jones, Peter and Sue Cook and Laurie and Lyn Walton made up the sixteen of the organising.