At any rate, every extra moment they stayed alive was worth something. And those moments might lead to something.They might lead to escape, or rescue.... It was their job to stay alive, now, for as long as possible. And to help each other stay alive. If that meant that Julie had to go to bed with that slimy bastard then she'd have to find some way to live with herself afterwards. And with her husband, of course.She found some bacon and eggs in the refrigerator and put on a Pot of coffee. The man. THEN,,, my mouth is being rubbed, and she is shoving a dildo in my mouth while fucking the daylights out of me. My grogginess must have dulled the gag reflex too because I fully hear her say "Damn that went all the way in and down his throat". WTF does that mean, trying to process the dildo in my ass and the other in my mouth/throat when the dildo in my ass feels different, it starting to feel smaller and it stops and is removed. The one in my mouth seems stop moving too and is removed. The. I felt his thighs against my ass cheeks, and then I felt his cock against my crack. Next, he lowered the cock below to my balls and left it there. He leaned in and kissed my neck again. I felt him reach under my crotch and lube his cock. Then he placed his glistening lube-covered hands on top of mine to hold himself as he eased off me a little so he could put his cock against my fuckhole. I felt his hard cock against my ass and I pushed out to receive him. He slid neatly in and paused. I. There was minor resistance as I reached the back of her mouth, but she adjusted smoothly and swallowed me. I sighed as she massaged me with her tongue, the crown of my penis embraced snugly in the confines of her throat. Her delicate nose remained buried in my pubic hair for a few seconds, then slowly retracted that she might do it all again.I reached out and caressed her flawless cheek as she made the journey back down my length. She did not acknowledge the touch; she was far too invested in.