So I am going to see what Jeff is working on at night. 40 minutes to the office and I'm here, but there are no lights on anywhere, the place is locke...d up tighter than my pussy.I know the little sluts name, Gina Sinclair, so I look up her address and head over there to see if she is home. Sure enough, not only is she there but so are 2 other men and my husband.I looked into the Window in the living room through the blinds and see her on the couch, naked and the three of them fucking her, taking. For a moment there was no movement from the young superheroine, while the jizzopus struggled to free its limbs.Crimson raised her head, her breath coming in pants. She turned to look at one of the tentacles, her hand squeezing it so hard they bit into its flesh. Without warning, she released the other tentacle with one hand and pulled the first to her lips. Crimson licked the tentacle with an intensity, savoring the salty brine of the water and the slimy tentacle.Her eyes devoured it as she. I didn't understand any of this. But she obviously knew, and it apparently was terrible. I felt her body trembling as she worked up the courage to go on."Protocol 14 was designed by our... ancestors, just for this reason. Very few knew about it. I may have been the only one left to know of it, besides the leader, and he had forgotten about it. They knew we would reach this stage someday and would need it. But the forces that made it work demanded a high price. The number of people to die had to. My cock was dripping pre-cum, it was so hard I thought it would explode; I was at Nikki’s mercy and I didn’t care; “It looks very clean…mommy….”“goooood boy…gooood…daddy….now, I’m not quite sure it’s clean. My mentor (mentor??!! What the...?!?) told me how to get it clean…but…mmmmmmm…sniff it…sniff my ass and make sure it’s clean. Sniff my ass, daddy.”I leaned in and placed my nose a hair’s width away from Nikki’s asshole and slowly inhaled her ass aroma.“Well?”“It’s clean, mommy.”“Wrong.