Where was the bed? I tried to focus my eyes, but my vision was blurry and I couldn't make out much beyond my feet.What happened?'The man in the car.'R...ight, the man in the car. He'd tried to hit the girls. Or had he? Maybe he was after all of us? Or maybe he was only after me?'Wouldn't hurt to know who he worked for.'Yeah, but a little late for that. I'd fried him, hadn't I?'He wasn't working alone, was he?'The woman! The skinny, stringy haired blond! I had to get to her before she got away. I. Then I picked her up, while she wrapped her legs around my waist. Once we were seated on her couch. Candace unzips my jeans and pulls out my 8-inch black cock, and strokes it as she talks to me. "It's nice to finally meet you, daddy"As she uses the precum that's oozing from my cock to stroke my cock even harder. "Oh yeah, that's it, baby. Stroke Daddy's big black cock"She stares at me while she's stroking my cock. "Do you like that, Daddy? Do you like it when I stroke your big black cock?" Oh. Now Jed is a big surfer fucker. About 7" cutcock, big muscles from surfing and his job as a delivery man. Not like hisbeer gut dad. He was fucking his little sister. And his mate was fucking hermouth. Ramming his prick, not quite as big or thick as Jed's, in and out ofher lips while he watched Jed in her cunt. They were chugging beers whilethey porked Jed's sis, talking dirty about what a slut she was and how theyliked tight young pussy. Especially if they were related to it.I wondered where. "Perhaps they remember my last few visits to the Port City."The marines were all men I knew from past encounters but no Hajin. Each marine had an unloaded pup hung on the saddle. A bandolier of bolts hung on their backs along with a small round shield. The men all wore leather armor, which the marines seemed to favor.The marine sergeant took me aside and said, "We didn't expect any trouble from the port guard this trip. Hajin and the training company are waiting for us outside the city."His.