I then went outside the front door; but soon came back and entered our house through the garage. I hid into my studio, knowing Ana would not go there.... One hour later the doorbell sounded and Anita went to open.I stood quiet in my studio, giving them some time; but soon I got curious and decided to go closer to our bedroom.From the alleyway I could hear my sensual wife, moaning and pleading to be fucked like the good married white slut she was…Seconds later she squealed as she was being fucked.. "I moved my head so I could look and found two branch nubs that had pierced her, one at waist level near the side and one just below the shoulder. I would have asked if she was having trouble breathing but several of her people reached us. I turned to face them and found them staring at me. I might not have been imposing to my own kind but to them I was huge. Des couldn't see who was there but I think she knew. "Del, help me please." She whispered again. That was when one of the males came. We had long since been able to outfit everyone in hard leather armor that could be slipped off quickly if you fell into the sea, and we had our own training program for our marines.The bay at the river’s mouth had some shallow water, and we’d made everyone who wanted to be crew learn how to swim. They didn’t have to be expert swimmers, but I wanted everyone on our ships to at least be able to tread water while they got rescued. Part of their training was shedding their shield and armor as. I looked down at her for a moment, her green eyes were now glazed over with lust so pure it was infectious. Her hands quickly scrambled for my shorts and gripped onto the waist band, she pulled on it and led me up her body until I was kneeling on either side of her shoulders. She unzipped my shorts and pulled my rapidly hardening cock out of my boxers, she just held it there right in front of her face as if she were inspecting it, her hot breaths on it were enough to get me to my full 7.