I tookoff the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This feltawesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my sneakers and dropped my pa...tsto my ankles. I sat in the middle of the street, rain streaming off of mybody and dripping off the end of my rock hard cock.I began to stroke my wet member, remembering how it felt now, it was alittle bit better when dry, but I was on a mission, to splatter my jizzwherever I wanted. I pulled up my pants, still allowing my cock and ballsto hang. My name's Colbert, J.C. Colbert; my family was so poor they couldn't afford to give me a real name, so I got initials instead. I am a muleteer and I hail from Texas. I'm heading to Richmond so I can show General Lee how to whomp some Yankees."And that's how I met the self-proclaimed greatest muleskinner, lover, fighter, gambler and dancer who ever lived. Mr. Colbert was also never without a scheme. Over rabbit and spicy pinto beans, JC made me a part of his latest."Jeb, I'm glad a fellow mule. Horny beyond belief and rock-hard, I begin driving up into her, smacking my pelvis off her ass and burying my cock in her over and over. Her breasts shake as she tries to grind down into me, her hips bucking each time I stuff her to the hilt."Mmmnnhh! Fuck me mister, fuck me just like that! Don't stop..for the love of God, don't stop-!" her words cut off as she gasps. My hand slides down to furiously rub my thumb over her clit, gritting my teeth as I feel her tiny cunt tighten on me, flexing. " What would you advise Commodore?" enquired Captain Harwood."As soon as that Chencon fleet gets into hyper, destroy that fourth supply train in a hit run engagement and at every favourable put a barrage of missiles into the trains at every opportunity I got; create as much havoc as I could safely make being very careful of my assets. Perhaps there might be enough damage to the trains to force a re-think about the operation but I'd not count on that." Mountserrat would still be attacked" stated.