“Look, I know how you guys are,” she said. “Sis, I’m sorry you saw this stuff,” I interrupted. “I was just curious and wanted to know a...out stuff the older guys at school are always talking about.” “I understand,” she repeated, “Anyway, you know this isn’t the first time I’ve seen this stuff.” My jaw must have dropped in my lap as I stuttered to say something. She knew about Dad’s stash. “Huh,” I said, “You knew about this stuff?” “Have for several years now,” she said sort of. The two Navy Corpsmen staggered through the doorway a few seconds later. They were both bleeding, and the one was holding up the other. We all leaped up instantly to assist them and determine what had gone wrong. I could feel Miranda cast a ward around the building again.“What happened? Were you ambushed?” I immediately asked, as I reached them and helped the more injured man to one of the chairs that Trish was dragging over to us. Before they could answer, we eased them into the chairs while I. The bitch who was driving the bike I was on pulled over as did three others, Milan and the rest continued on. Undo your pants and take them off. Trembling I did as told. She produced a large, at least 10 inches, dildo. Said I bet you're wet enough to take this bad boy. She spread my legs and pushed the dildo in, I couldn't help emitting a moan. It did feel good. She gave my jeans back and tied my thong to her helmet straps and wore it across her face. Back on the bike you lesbian slut, you're. At last Viktor practically started bellowing, his release imminent."Uhhh!!! This slut's milking me dry," Viktor shouted. "AHH!!" Miranda trembled as she felt the fourth cock of the evening spew and gush inside her throbbing cunt. With Viktor shuddering, his cock still spasming with little bursts of cum, he pulled his manhood from between her swollen lips and wiped the last vestiges of his jism on her clit. She clenched up with surprised pleasure at the sudden swipe of Viktor's softening prick.