I took the rifle and using the scope I surveyed the hill. It was a fortification and what looked like a ramp leading to a gate. There was an undefined...depression in front of the log fortifications, which seemed to encircle the whole hill. I could see smoke rising inside the fortification, but could see no structures.We continued as before and then we heard a horn signal and the people who had been tending the small fields on the plain went up the ramp and disappeared. We carried on a bit slower. I shift Amanda to one side to give Tasha more room as she starts to stroke me. Tasha grabs Amanda’s arm and pulls her down to her knees beside her. I guess they’ve decided it’s my girlfriend’s turn, so she opens her mouth and closes her lips around my cock. She can get more in her mouth than Tasha could, and it feels fantastic as she uses a combination of head movement and gentle sucking. I’m absolutely solid, and holding it in as any noise would surely attract the attention of the people. How else can I show you?! I close my eyes as I feel it pass my lips and widen my mouth to accommodate it. "No! Open them!" You tell me, and so I do of course, I look at you as you push it further into my mouth, my hunger only too obvious as I suck and moan. The vibrations born from the moan in my throat, stimulating you, your own moan encouraging me, asking me for more. More is my specialty, so I relax my throat and my hands reach around and grab your arse, pulling you into me, dragging you, no. Fireworks like that.”“I kind of want to do it again and again, but . . .”“Me too, but I think I need a day or two to recover. When Mum told me about sex and stuff, she said a little bleeding is normal and it can take a few days to heal over. I just need to keep myself clean while it does.”“ I can understand that,” I said, “Besides, it would never do for Mother to discover our bodies after we screwed ourselves to death.” I laughed.She started to laugh too.“I can imagine your Mother,” she.