Roland was miserable. He had gotten on the barge, and rode it to the Kennersy River. There, he changed to a south bound barge, and rode it to its end....till, Haflor said they had to go south, always south. Now with the slightly warming weather, the melting snow, and the rain; the roads were getting very bad indeed. In fact, it got so bad that Haflor had to work some sort of magic to give the horse purchase on the muddy road.Roland passed bogged down wagons, and people just sitting on the. Oh my god baby!" She was fingering herself quickly and sounded like she was already nearing climax.I felt the tip of Brian's cock at my hole. I concentrated on relaxing myself, remembering to push out to make it slide in easier. I could feel that his cock was well lubed. He very slowly pushed forward, pressing the head of his cock into my hole millimeter by millimeter. Damn I wanted that cock inside me. The week of plugs, the two hours of gay porn, I wanted my prize. I pushed back into him,. This gave Andrea the idea to have fun with my new impatient condition. Saturday afternoon she invited Tim to come over for some sex. She greeted him at the door wearing only a bikini bottom, she had been tanning by the pool topless. She told him that my dick didn't work and she has been over a week with no cock and she was extremely horny. He said if she was that hot that he could get another big dick to come join them. Andrea said call him. I watched as Andrea pranced around in front of Tim. Before long, on Helen’s instruction I was lodged deep within her and we were see-sawing our way to orgasmic release. It was relaxed (to some extent) and involved much eye contact as we sought to regain that deep intimacy we had before the break. We did not speak of this, but our physical need for closeness spoke for us.The weather smiled on us over the whole five days with varying amounts of cloud, but an absence of the rain for which North Wales is usually famous. It was also warm for the end.