I couldn’t help but think he was more likely to die from a bullet from some irate soldier tired of listening to his constant bullshit about his acco...plishments and plans for military success.We got hit two nights running by rogue units of Confederate cavalry and it made for a lot of excitement and drinking coffee in the middle of the night. It was more an annoyance than a threat and most of the troops ignored the orders to stay on the alert and just went back to sleep, myself included.The next. I was happy for her too, she’d been in a string of bad relationships, one-after-another, and I was glad she’d finally found a decent guy. She’s a cute girl, I’ve always told her how adorable she was and that she deserved better, but she never seemed to get it until this last guy. I liked him for her, but that’s not to say I liked him--we weren’t the best of pals. I couldn’t blame him for that though, his girl and I were close and that’d make any soon-to-be husband a bit uneasy, but I assured. "Oh, God...oh, shit...oh, shit, yes! Yes! Yeeeeees!" And just like that my mother came on my cock. I'd done it. I made a woman cum with my dick. It was the most powerful feeling I'd ever known. I kept fucking her as best as I could with her bucking and thrashing under me. She pulled against the restraints with all her strength. It was so sexy the way her muscles tensed up and flexed all over her body. "One more, one more," she panted. "Fuck me! More, more, more, yes!" She came again almost. My hand and ankle was still in cuffs along with the wrists. My knees were still spread with the spreader bar. And the candle was still under my ass, slowly heating me from beneath. And the vibrators were buzzing away slow. My mistress continued to massage my breasts from behind using both her hands.I was surprised and wondering why my mistress did not react even though I was in a situation that was more extreme than what I had seen in her instructions. But given my state of arousal, I was in no.