I had seen the axe blows that cleaved their bodies. Buried the sun bloated stinking frames of what was once a living person. Held intestines in my han...s as the person cried out, scared to die.As the tears flowed from my eyes, I passed it off to the abundant smoke billowing out from the gorged town. Yet, I weeped for all that I've done, all that I've see and all that has happened to me and mine.It wasn't finished either. Surely, we had gained months to sit back and enjoy our spoils. Yet, my Lord. He stepped onto the porch of the nice suburban house. Nothing too fancy, but it was well kept up. He knew the owners did their best. It was a struggle sometimes between work, raising two kids, and living with a sex kitten, it was all he could do to keep up with the maintenance. Briefly, he wondered what Stephanie had in mind for the afternoon.Taking a deep breath, he mentally prepared for the afternoon. With a nod, he knocked on the door.His favorite thirtysomething brunette answered the door.. .. I just, the wife... You know. I’m not even sure why I agreed to this stupid ga-” he started, before getting cut off mid-excuse by Adam’s sweet, accented laughter. “Its fine, dude. I get it~” Adam said, crossing his arms and leaning back against the closet wall. “Really, I do. I was just jokin’ with ya,” he said happily, the smirk he pushed away earlier making its way to his mouth now. Ryan’s face instantly twisted, his apologetic expression from before fluttering to one of relief. “You. “Fuck me!! Fuck me!” she said. For the first time Mr Smythe appeared from out of his grey cloud... and what a transformation! He had stripped off and his cock was rigid. “Fuck the little CUNT!!” his wife shouted, “Fuck her hard!! Helen rubbed her clit while Mrs S's husband entered her on top. His wife masturbated furiously while her husband shagged Helen for all he was worth. Helen climaxed twice, then Mrs S suddenly shouted in her best commanding voice, “Suck his dick, you whore!” Her.