On the march, only a few people carried rifles, though the pikemen always carried their pistols. This was enough protection for the column, most of th... "riflemen," who were women, were responsible for driving the wagons loaded with supplies, etc. The artillerymen, both men and women, drove the wagons full of ammunition. The only people who rode in the wagons were the drivers, the sick, or the injured. Everybody else walked—that kept them in peak physical condition.We were able to make about. She pinched her nipples and sucked on my cock taking me deep down her throat. Her other hand plunged into her pussy, two fingers and then three. "Uh, God Jeremy!!" she cried out as her orgasm ripped through her. Load after load squirted into her mouth, she swallowed what she could and the rest flowed down her chin to her chest. The valley between those tanned tits became covered with creamy white spunk.She gasped and smiled as she licked her cum splattered lips. "My, my little boy has so much. I saw the reaction of the men as the wetness spread, they rubbed stiff cocks faster, I got more excited, and finally the dam burst and I released a stream of pee the hot liquid ran down my legs wetting the torn stockings and the drips turned into a steady stream onto the tarpaulin.The first man stood and walked to me he pointed his cock towards my boobs and let loose a stream of hot pee it splashed as it hit and soaked the thin cotton cut-off tee shirt, my nipples were prominent and clearly. Julianne then put her hand under Claire. Evan couldn't tell what was happening, but guessing from the Claire slowing down and wincing, Julianne was fingering her asshole. Evan grabbed Claire by the sides of her head and began to fuck her face."Nice to see that your little asshole is already getting tight again," Julianne whispered into Claire's ear from behind. Julianne then slapped Claire's ass cheeks with her free hand.Evan could tell that Julianne's actions were stimulating Claire. His cock.