Twenty-two days in the field. Close quarters. No privacy. On the edge of a volcano, with zero relief.

Now he’s finally home, and making up for lost time. She’s climaxed more times than she can count, but he’s close. With a growl, he finally pulls out.

She whimpers from the sudden emptiness, then yelps as he explodes. Thick ropes close an eye in a sudden splatter. He roars like a volcano, and erupts like one too. It’s everywhere. Her tits. Her cheek. Up in her hair. His hot cum a salve they both needed so badly.

What a happy homecoming.