From the top, the view across Wiltshire stretched for miles. Dust from military vehicles in training could be seen from miles away. They walked briskl... and Layla ran miles. Away from the pub, the conversation became more intimate and they talked openly about the cyber sessions they had enjoyed. Mark reached for Claire’s hand and they walked on comfortable in each others company.Mark was about to try and engineer their first kiss when he was interrupted by the deafening sound of a big Chinook. When I was against her entry, I felt that muscles weren't the only tightness resisting me. It was no surprise. Those village mothers try hard to guard a daughter's virginity. By this time there were at least two others down the street sobbing hard enough for us to hear. "It hurts much less if you push back against me," I told her. She nodded and started to raise herself. Then I drove in. I tore her and lodged myself halfway in with that first thrust. She cried out but not loud enough to be. I just couldn’t say it. I wanted to. God, how I wanted to. I wanted him to know that he was loved, that he was wanted, that he was my entire fucking world, but I couldn’t.Because this was goodbye.“Make love to me,” I said breathlessly.He picked me up, I wrapped my arms around his waist, and somehow we made it to the bedroom, mouths locked in the darkness. I ended up on the bed, my panties pushed aside, his slacks still on, zipper and button undone, and then he was inside of me, his cock already. She began again cries of oh, then oooh, reverberating around the kitchen as her head nodded and the sound built up once again, till together they tumbled over the waterfall together. It took a while, she believing her bowel would burst from the seed of both men, he, sad that he had hurt her, but ecstatic at the orgasm he had afforded them both. After a while she, still naked, ran down to the bathroom knowing she needed to empty herself. this time she found the stairs to be no problem though she.