Powell couldn?t be too bad, if he had a Christian name, right? At least that was what Hannah and her husband, Stephen, told themselves when the Federa...ion Army marched into the former state capital. She wasn?t prepared for the first order of business by the new commander of the military district (an apparently standard method until a section had been properly brought to heel). Brigadier General Erwin Bates was more than a little fed-up with ?born-again? Christian women. He had been married to. I got to work on his cock and he kept pulling me off of him because he did not want to cum so fast. After the third of fourth time he asked if I like to get fucked. I told him no I do not like to get fucked, I LOVE TO GET FUCKED. I got on the fuck bench and he put my legs up and started fucking me for all he was worth. He was hitting that spot just right and I wanted to cum so bad that I began to jack off while he fucked me. I was begging for it: fuck me, fuck me harder, pound that ass… He. She must have liked it because she wiped up the rest and licked it all up.It was getting late and she needed to get back to her grandparents farm, but she wanted to meet again the next day. for more fun. Helping her up on her horse I watched as she rode of. I then enjoyed a slow ride back to my cabin and then a stake on the grill for super.The next day with eager anticipation I rode up to are meeting spot and she was already there and eager to start. On the blanket again we undressed each other. He followed my lead and each put a finger into her now sopping wet pussy. “Kiss John,” I commanded, and she did, whimpering “no” and trying to keep from being aroused. I said to her loud enough for the men in the bar to hear: “Honey, unzip his pants and take out his cock.” I felt it was safe to do so, because there were only four other aroused men in the bar including the bartender. Moni unzipped his pants, as I had commanded. “Take John’s cock out and suck it” and she did so, as I put three.