The two women sidled backwards, shedding Nadezhda's underwear as they did so, until they fell onto the bed awaiting them. Moments before it was to hav... been Nadezhda's retreat from physical exertion, and now it would be the scene for making passionate love.Words weren't exchanged and didn't need to be. Nadezhda knew exactly what her lover desired as did Beatrice the captain's needs. They were entangled in writhing, perspiring carnal unity. Nadezhda's crotch burned with a craving that Beatrice's. She held a small candle, raised it and looked at me appraisingly. "You certainly smell better," she said as I set my musket aside and gathered her in. She dropped the candle and grabbed me about the neck, smashing our mouths and bodies together.I stomped out the sputtering flame, hoisted her voluminous skirts, unlimbered my turgid weapon, pushed her back to the thick door jamb, fingered her small quim and was jabbing my prod up into her before she could give me any more praise, my hands filled. Changing outof her best dress suit, she slipped on a pair of black tights and a joggingbra, pulled some low-cut socks over her feet and stepped into her running shoesfor a quick run around the campus. The sun seemed brighter; the air seemed cleaner. All of her problems weregoing away and she felt terrific. A model! She couldn't believe it. She pickedup her pace and gave a slight jump in the air. She punched her fists at theair. Her legs felt fresh and strong. Her heart raced as the sidewalk. Seeing the tv, got me even more excited as the models were now posing naked by just covering their nipples and pussy. My dick was rock hard and felt like it would tear my underwear apart.Praying not to get caught by my parents, I raised my legs on to the sofa. Then slowly started touching her upper back with my toes. She wasn’t responding in any way and pretended to read. It gave me more courage and I placed my hand there.At that time, she slightly shaked her body and took a hard breath. I knew.