I looked and sis was staring up at me, and I smiled. "You like me touching your boobs sis?" I asked and I saw a tear rolling down her cheek, so I lean...d forward and kissed her lips, gently and softly as my hand's remained on her naked breasts, gently touching, feeling her up, her nipples as hard as diamonds. Kissing her as I felt her, and then I pulled her sleep shirt down off her shoulder and she was laid on her back, it trapped her arms. I kissed her slowly, and removed her panty. Sis. Once the orgasms had started, they came thick and fast, rippling through my trembling, trapped frame. Giving my helpless body no chance to recover; he timed the speed and depth of his thrusts to perfection; each new wave of orgasm washed over me before the previous one had finished, each new surge taking me higher than the last.Never in my life had I experienced sex like this; I came hard and came wildly, writhing on the bed as much as my pinioned arms and bound ankles would allow, hips. She pulled away for a moment and whispered in my ear. ‘Besides,’ she whispered, ‘Edward doesn’t have a big cock like yours to fuck me with! I fucking need that inside of me, filling up my cunt!’ I didn’t need any more coaching by this point. ‘All right,’ I said, ‘Let’s do it! Let’s fuck, right here and right now!’ ‘Sounds good to me,’ she said as she started to unlace her corset. Gracefully, she slipped it off, revealing her small, but firm and perky, breasts. Fortunately, Amelia had no need to. Their mission was to kill as many Viet Cong as they could and do recon. This sounded like what I wanted to do. They would have taken me in but there was a problem. I was trained in aviation and with my MOS they would not take me. I was pissed, but there nothing I could do. I ended up assigned to the 338th Assault Support Helicopter Battalion (338th ASHB). I would be working on Chinook Helicopters.Finally assigned!Two days later, I was in Bearclaw. It was about seventy miles south of Long-Bin..