The next thing I know Cal is against me trying to kiss me.I pulled away and right into Dave's face trying to kiss me also.I tried to get up but they p...lled me down.Cal held my face kissing me hard and I felt Dave pulling at my bikini top.Then I feel my tit being sucked.I tried to fight but they were to strong for me.I struggled and really got mad when some one's hand grabbed my pussy.I screamed out but they wouldn't stop.As they continued to do what they wanted I became more sedate and just let. We had a long smooch after that and while smooching my hands were caressing and touching her back navel waist neck thighs every were she had a very smooth skin. This continued for almost 20 mints den I lifted her top and started caressing her 34 size fleshy boobs. When I removed her bra I saw she had been operated on both her breasts, and it had stitch marks on her breasts. I cared a shit for that as I was very horny and started kissing and licking her boobs everywhere except her nipples and. Stepping inside, she just saw the comfy house that she had grown up in, the only home she had ever known. The hallway had frames of various family members hanging on every inch of the walls, covering the eggshell white paint with big toothy grins and freckled faces. The thick homemade woven, cloth rugs hid the wooden floors and cushioned her feet and softened her step, further aiding her furtive entry. Overstuffed lazy-boys in front of the big screen T.V., her father’s pride and joy, gave the. We sharpshooters were assigned the job of disrupting the Union Army's attempt to construct pontoon bridges across the Rappahannock River. We set up in groups of three, occupying houses along the riverbank to pick off the Yankee engineers as they strove to construct two separate bridges in front of us. Being in a group of three always allowed one man at the ready while the other two reloaded.Picking the engineers off the pontoons was a distasteful duty, as the Yankees made it target practice.