I knew she appreciated my concern but she didn't make a big deal out of it and I was relieved because I didn't want any entanglements in a time period...where I didn't belong.We made our way south rapidly because there were pockets of Confederate resistance behind the Union lines in every direction. The movements of the warring parties were so confused and haphazard that battle lines were often difficult to discern with certainty. This element of uncertainty about the location of the "front". I moaned between the teeth as he had touched the highly erogenous spots, triggering the passion in me. I lowered his face to my chest. He acted like a hungry lion and started sucking the taut, perky nipple voraciously.He commented, “So sweet, it is! I’m going to suck it dry.” His nipple servicing was excellent and I felt I was in heaven. He removed my undies and embracing me, he let our cocks have a wet kiss. Turning him in the bed to face me, I leaned on him.I buried my face in his bushy. He would take her again in the afternoon or grope her throughout the afternoon. On the days he would only give her an afternoon touch he would have her dress in something sexy before bed and he would take his time pulling it off her and fucking her. On the days when he fucked her in the afternoon, he would have her dance for him before bed or he would finger and eat her till she came.Some days Tom would switch things up. One day, he had Chloe suck his dick every time they would normally fuck.. As my senses slowly came online, I could feel my hand laid over my naked wife’s breasts and that I wasn’t in my usual gym shorts and t-shirt. I was surrounded in silk, and it was not unpleasant, but it was a floor length nightgown! The events of the previous night slowly began to trickle back into focus, and the apprehension gave way to enjoyment of the dual sensations.“Well..I guess we are going to get an early start as someone forgot to turn the alarm off for the weekend,” said my wife. She.