Zafar... cumming.. now..." and I couldclearly see the white splashes actually spurting against the dark woodenshed walls."Me too...love... me too" U...cle Zafar panted as he thrust real hard acouple more times, then froze, with his hips plastered to Dad's hairybuttocks, so close that they seemed like one. Uncle Zafar's legs trembledand shivered for a few seconds, and I knew he was shooting his loaddirectly into dad, deep breeding him.After a couple more moans and groans, Uncle Zafar backed out. I felt her shudder as my fingers ran over her spine. I moved my other hand into play careful to stay in neutral areas, tracing the line of her hips, over her thighs, her stomach her arms. I was determined to let this moment play out as long as possible. Lily was beginning to tremble. She was longing to be touched, to be penetrated, to be taken. I knew that I could not keep teasing her for much longer. I brought both my hands over her breasts to her shoulders and thrust myself into her from. Jennifer wasn’t being shy about touching us and Christina didn’t seem to mind it when she reached over me to take one of her breasts in her hand, playing with the nipple while my hand was busy stroking her clit.“Take my place,” she said suddenly and sat up, pushing the covers down. She moved out from behind me and I felt Mona pressing up against me from behind. Her bare breasts were pressed into my back and hands started to move over my shoulders and sides, stroking my skin softly.“You remember. Every army has its camp followers, and I generally left them alone unless I was very deeply in need of female solace. Some officers' wives were also in the train that followed the army from place to place, but they usually rode in wagons and the men always left them alone while the washerwomen, trollops and sergeants' girls walked most of the time and were considered fair game.Shortly after we stopped the Black Watch in a terrible fight on the Heights, Lt. Foster called me to his tent. A tall,.