The night seemed endless. She kissed me and fondled my breasts andthen masturbated me again. And again. I begged her to stop, but shepaid no attent...ion. At one point, I put up another brief fight but shepulled me across her lap and spanked me until I was sobbing. Then sheput me on my back and began to lick my thighs. I closed my eyes andmoaned as her tongue pushed between my labia. She brought me toorgasm at least three times with her tongue. When she finally stoppedI fell into a fitful. I nodded yes. Then I heard one of the boys whisper in admiration; ?Wow??Phillip reached down, putting two fingers on my labia and pulled up a bit. ?Can you see how wet she is guys? The whipping brought her a strong sexual climax?stronger than any of us will probably ever experience?and we?ve only just started.? The boys all stretched and strained to have a look.?Actually, it?s difficult to see with this pubic hair? Carl, go into my tent and bring the small black case on my cot. Kevin, would you. And I do mean fucked. I feel like a tree trunk has been raping me.For days afterward she felt her body returning to normal. And when the twinges of rawness left her nipples, and her cunt stopped throbbing in memory of its plundering by Rick's monstrous organ, she almost began to miss the physical evidence of such a violently sexual evening.Well, at least I don't have to worry about being a lesbian any more, she thought. Not if I miss having the holy hell fucked out of me like that. God, I. Of course, that didn’t sit too well with most of the troops who had been facing the risk of death each day from Confederate snipers and the danger of getting cut in half by the rebel artillery. I knew a lot of them boys would just as soon cut their throats and leave them for the burial detail to clean up. I can’t claim to not have the same thoughts as well but I did my best to curtail them and act like a gentleman much against the demands of my nagging dark side.There were rumors of a renegade.