We tried to keep some kind of order but at best it was controlled chaos. We made it around the first house and stopped briefly to talk it over. Billy ...and I were to stay behind and give cover from the second house while the rest of the team ran for the farmhouse. When they got there we were to sprint for it while they gave us cover.As soon as we reached the farmhouse two Apache attack choppers were to lay down heavy suppressing fire to give the rescue chopper a chance to pick us up.It almost. I got on my knees in front of him. He let go of his cock so I could take it in my hand. I looked at it, then up at him. "You know I'm not gay right? I'm just curious." It's cool man. Nothing wrong with this," he assured me.I took it in my mouth. It was soft, fleshy, warm. I was gentle at first, just soft sucks, some licking around the head. I could taste her pussy a little on him, but there was something else to it, and a smell. Not a bad one, but just a smell and taste that I would learn comes. Becky cried out, rocking, writhing, as the built-up tension released like a wound spring, sending the vibrations of ecstasy through her body. Mr. Troy continued steady thrusting only sent her higher on the edge of pleasure, riding the crest as her fingers slowed on her clit as the little nubbin became incredibly sensitive, too sensitive for such direct stimulation.Becky slumped forward, moaning, shivering because Mr. Troy was still hot and hard inside of her. She wasn't disappointed, because. The Autumnal Equinox would begin. Everything would be perfect, except for one thing. School. The Three hated school. They hated giving up six valuable hours each day just to sit in a few classrooms having teachers talk to you, telling you what you don't care to know. Even being the first Grade 8 class going to the town's new High School wasn't thrilling.Well, there was one thing the Three liked about school. There was always something to destroy, vandalize, or just plain misplace. And that was.