His mouth and fingers knew their duty, he stayed put as the waves shuddered over me and began to fade. After a moment I tugged on his hair, getting hi... attention. He’d earned a big kiss and after taking the time to enjoy the taste of myself that still lingered on his mouth I wondered out loud if it was too much to hope a condom could magically appear. He let go of me long enough to locate his abandoned jeans and produce a condom. Bless him. I held out my arms, dropped my thighs open as wide as. Although Elysia was still trying to get me to accept being a girl, shecouldn't have possibly known that my mind was already made up on thatparticular subject. My decision had now been cast in quick-dryingconcrete. I could easily look at this girl she'd made of me in hersmall mirror until hell froze over. No matter what else Elysia saidto me or how much she cajoled me, I would never change my mind aboutremaining a girl or dating Raymond.However, I'd already disappointed Elysia once tonight.. She was simply perfect!As her sex covered his mouth and chin, he inhaled the most wondrous scent of her arousal. She was beyond ready, she was ready to explode and he wanted to help her enjoy it more than simply rush headlong into oblivion. So Tim dipped his chin and pushed his snake like tongue as far back as I could reach and then ran it up through that glorious split of her young sex. Her dew cascaded down into his open and greedy mouth as her tender nub flesh pushed down on his nose. She. . my sergeant laughed outright. “We’re going to have to clean up our mess before we can search?”He surprised me.He nodded at the harbor, “We have the perfect midden.”We did. Yes indeed, we did. We used it. It would have been a major job of work but, what with ex wives and others released from “Faxon’s Reign of Terror,” we did just fine.Wheelbarrows appeared and willing hands to load and loot, there was soon a regular production line trekking from Faxon’s to the harbor and back. The garbage.