Fast civilian cars raced past them on the road, easily going twenty miles faster than the speed limit. Unbeknownst to the civilians, they were the war...iors that were stalking the twenty trees half mile away. The ground rumbled as another eighteen-wheeler approached. ‘I hate the drag wind running down my back, when they pass,’ complained Booker. ‘Better than some yahoos deciding to take photos of us,’ replied Cormac. The noise of the heavy engine grew unusually load. ‘Those civilians sure. I counted a total of ten guys. You told them to go downstairs in the basement. I looked at you scared and you just nodded at me. I knew I cant back out now. You smiled and came up to me. Still smiling, you roughly stuck your hand up my short and run your palm swiftly between my legs. "And you have the audacity to complain?" you whispered. "Youre pussy's already soaking wet at the thought of fucking them all." It was true. As scared as I am, I don't think I've ever been this turned on before!You. The third time, I glanced down at my daughter, and she was laid out on the seat, on her side facing me, with her legs slightly spread and her left hand was working furiously in her frothy slit.That did it. I fucked my hips up, driving my entire cock into Merry’s throat, and spewed the mightiest rusty cum load of my life. It was like I had passed from purgatory into the bright, shining light of a new day.Merry gave kind of a choking sound, and I could feel some cum seeping out from around her. It worked out quite well. What if I just did it again?’ ‘Wait, what? You would open another women’s clothing store?’ She seemed surprised as she asked. ‘No, not another women’s store, but why not a men’s store offering similar fashions?’ I challenged her a little. ‘You know that could work. If you essentially did the same thing for men you’ve done for women, I might be back again next year with another offer. That is just the type of thinking the company I work for is interested in.’ Natalie.