And there was a sizable contingent who were opening shaking fists and heads at him.“Jon from the End, will you accept this honor, and this burden? Y...ou are not from the Harbor, nor any other Raider city. Will you still fight for us all? Will you lead us all in battle, and be the last to quit the field? Will you strive to protect any who live in Final Harbor?” The second Graybeard asked, his eyes boring into John’s single orb.John stood. “I will, your majesty.”He copied the others, dropping. The Host got behind me, pulled my sweet cheeks apart and said, "Oh my....oh my my..." as he grabbed the large buttplug and began using it to work my ass. As he buried his face in my cheeks, his tongue flickering gently against my pink, hairless hole, I bent over and began sucking and stroking his sons' hard cocks...licking their sweet balls. After only a few minutes, his 19 year old could not take the warm, soft wetness of my mouth and was getting closer and closer to cumming. I began. She gazed at me silently, unable to look away. Her mouth opened slightly and she drew in a breath."Did you hear what I said Jenna?" I demanded. "I want you and I think you want me to take you."She never broke my gaze. She simply nodded at me.I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. I pulled away and looked right into her eyes. "That's not good enough. I want to hear you say that you want to be taken. I want you to say you want to be my bitch."She tried to form the words, but dropped her gaze,. I could smash my way through to the roof, but it'd make a lot of noise that would give the baddies a time that the break-in had happened. If it was a break-in, why had it happened after the attack on the lab had finished? More worryingly, noises from the roof just before I flew away might give them time to get vision gear pointed up toward the noise, catching me in flight.I preferred to leave the bastards with mysteries, because then they would chase around after all sorts of theories, wasting.