Jane laughed, "Marilyn told me about you and her."Al's stomach became queasy. "Oh? What did she say?" She said you fucked her." Well..." He tried to t...hink of something to say."Oh, don't worry. Mike is due in tomorrow from maneuvers and I just want you to leave her alone while he's in port. Okay?"He told her a weak "okay" and asked, "Why the getups?" He looked at the shadowy outlines of the two females' crotches."After Daddy ships out again we're both going to get you at the same time," Marilyn. He’s pretty hard-headed but they can usually bring him around.”Ciera Goodman looked as though she might be 19 or 20 years old. She was a student at one of the most prestigious universities in America and she dressed as though she had always come from money. It was pretty evident that life hadn’t risen up to take a bite out of her ass just yet. I figured the athletes that she normally dealt with had fawned over her and been willing to do anything she’d asked just so she’d grace them with a. I took a brief moment to step away so that I could remove my clothes, as well. I looked at Mr. Knoth's body, which was a true work of art. A completely hairless muscular build with smooth, shiny chocolate skin. Even the straightest man alive would want to fuck him.I went back down on my knees, still having the need to suck on his cock a little longer to slicken it up before he fucked me. I sat myself down on his cock, his huge piece of meat drilling deep into my hole. I swear I could feel it in. Then, all we could do was wait.At dawn on the fifth day after our return, the suspense ended with a warning from Denise's hawk. I guess Harold didn't have our teleport spell, and that was what had taken them so long to arrive.I was surprised it didn't take them longer. They must have had one hell of a travel agent, because there were hundreds of them (three hundred and twelve, to be exact). As they spread out, a voice boomed "Surrender, and your lives will be spared! Resist, and my minions will.