“You can stick it in her now.” she commanded.I did!! It was like a hot knife going through butter. My balls were really full and I knew it wasn’... going to be long. My wife was saying, “Come on babe, Fuck me. That’s it jam that hard cock into me!!” Bonnie didn’t want to be left out. I hadn’t even noticed she pulled her skirt down and top off. I was pounding my wife’s pussy from behind, and Bonnie came behind me and wrapped herself around me. I could feel her hard nipples against my back and her. Lost.. confused.. wanting.. then his heart skipped a beat as he realized she was looking past all of the commotion.. and straight at him. The noisemaker was her date.. but she wouldn’t be going home with him.. not tonight. Stepping back in time, Jake felt himself slide from his bar stool. He knew the feeling. Long unfamiliar and distant. Rising from some deep dark place inside his ancient body. As if his heart had been waiting for his mind. The urge. The instinct. The butterflies….. Never rush…. Grapevine rumors said that they were using us as food or possibly even for sport, or perhaps researching our physiology for some sort of 'final solution' to drive humans to extinction without harming the planet's natural resources.The other odd behavior is that the Fuzzies didn't continue their attack. With their air superiority and armed forces, they could root out the remaining human resistance and break it to pieces in only a few months, but they didn't. They stayed holed up in their. So, he did it. Now, if only he can keep his friends from finding out. Yeah, right. That's pretty much an impossibility. Whatever. He doesn't care at that point. He’s going to dinner with a freakin' hot chick; so what if she’s technically jailbait? He'll be happy to take all the shit in the world from his friends just to have the chance to look at that body all night - and what if she wants to do more than just let him look? Though he knows himself: he has too much of a conscience, he'd be too.