Nate was groaning in pleasure and I looked over to see Matt still furiously stroking his cock.I ran my tongue along Nate’s shaft and then pushed him...back down on the couch before standing up and getting rid of the rest of my clothes.I climbed on top of Nate, with my back to him, facing Matt.“Look at his fat cock. I’m going to put it in my pussy now and I want you to watch.” Matt kneeled down just beyond Nate’s outstretched legs.“No, that’s too far away. I want your head right here. I want you. Desmond appreciated the fact they were well-armed and seemed to be familiar with firearms. That was always a key element to survival in these dangerous times. He could tell they had been through the mill from the thousand yard stare in their eyes. Even the females were poker faced and deadly serious. All in all, he considered that all points in their favor and not matters of concern.In fact, he recognized immediately that the survivors seemed no different than his own group scattered in. The day at the pond seemed like a dream now. His behaviour towards me was as if it had never happened. Only sometimes, when he was in his other form, I caught a glimpse of it. The way he looked at me, the way he fucked me. Every so often he would then direct me to lie on my back, so that I had to look at him. And even though my mind still insisted, that it was wrong, my body reacted naturally, welcomed him.He opened the trapdoor. “Cushions or bed, your choice.” “Bed.” I had made up my mind. Aaahhh." He exhales in pleasure. "Suck daddy's dick, girl." He groans under his breath as he grips the side of her head, guiding her pretty blonde hair up and down.A wet, squeaky noise starts to fill the room as he grips her head harder in place and fucks her mouth. His throbbing wet cock pumps her face and throat. He pulls his cock out of her eager mouth and even has to grip her hair back to prevent her from trying to put it back in. "Suck those balls, baby." He commands as he stands.