How I cursed feeling so weak, but every day I was getting back to my normal self. Now this has to happen, I've been through one raid and we managed to... survive, but will we survive this attack. We have weapons, but not as many as we did the first time we were raided.I picked up 100 rounds of mixed ammunition for my rifle and made for the eastern wall where the attack had come from. I saw Bill and Wiferth walking the wall and searching with their eyes for the invaders. I climbed up the ladder. Two. Three times. He was stumbling in place now. Clinging to hope, he threw one last clumsy punch, which she easily sidestepped before pounding him across the face. CRACK! He was seeing stars. He could barely stand, let alone tell left from right. He could only just make out Rachel’s figure, blurry, in front of him. He was finished. He didn’t have any energy or sense left to fight with. She was in full control now. She watched him as he wobbled to stay upright. A small, amused grin cracked her. “But I was wondering if you could help me?”“Sure. If I can” I replied, not really looking up from my spreadsheet.“Well, it’s like this. I woke quite early, and I heard you and your wife...”I think I blushed a little. We had been fucking, around six, and certainly we weren’t whispering – we had no idea there was anyone in the guest bedroom and nothing would wake Paula. Teresa had shouted encouragement as she came to orgasm – nothing too embarrassing, just that normal “harder” and “ooo yes”. Andre was seated on the edge of a desk with one leg propped up on a chair. He was smiling as he looked at the camera. His huge arms looked so appealing with such broad shoulders down to his massive thighs. His cock was semi limp in this shot but Katie could see how thick and long it still appeared even in it’s limp stage. Katie’s hands trembled as she opened the third picture. This was a totally different shot for sure. It was a close-up shot of Andre’s huge thick cock with a full erection. He.