...it was foul but I listened as I didn't think I had much of a choice. I was so weak and drunk I really don't remember how many guys there were I lo...t count after 10....I laid here taking cocks from both ends and all I could think about is "holy shit these guys are breeding me like I am an animal" and the sick part was my cock was rock hard.....soon they were finished and I was almost lifeless laying there.....they drug me off the mattress and into the dirt...they all stood around me in a. He cherished the moment for a few sweet seconds – her legs spread to gain him entrance, her hands on his shoulders, waiting... the pure look of pleasure on her face... his hands stroking her neck and hair... before she begged him to fuck her. "I want to cum inside you..." he moaned, wishing to fulfill his days-long fantasy. "Do it, Jack... I want to feel it inside me."Jack pulled out, allowing his cock to leave Lauren momentarily, long enough for them both to miss the feeling of their. Sitting there paired up as we were, it felt like a new level of thrill I was experiencing.I had the comfort of knowing Jill and I would be back together as a loving couple back in Miami, combined with the thrill of watching her and Chris spending every part of the next ten days as a couple. That had been the outcome of the conversations Jill and I had in the days after Gemma and Chris agreed to join us. I honestly can’t remember whose idea it had been that we should totally swap for the ten. “Yes,” Charlie replied absently. She was still looking for the black notebook. “I’ve got it. Now, we’ve got basic plans for everyone. What changes need to be made?”Betsy said, “First inform everyone clean out their bank accounts. The banks won’t be around in three days, so any money left in the bank will be lost. I’m pretty sure that the FDIC will not be around to pick up the pieces and pay off the defaults on the accounts.”“Got it,” Charlie said.“Keep the evacuation plans the same. The boat.