God, please fuck me." What's that?" Please," she breathes, louder, "Fuck me." Where?"The desperation is evident. "Here. Now." WHERE?" My finger drifts...all the way down her back and grazes her knot.She exhales noisily. Bites her lip. "Fuck!" Then so softly I can barely hear her, adds, "Anywhere. I'm yours."I sit up, tension skyrocketing when I unbuckle my trousers and free my solid cock. I stroke it and smear pre-come over the head. So fucking hard.Shoving her forward into the bed, I cover her. "It must be just for the ground pounders, although I can't imagine who would order something like that." Maybe they surrendered?" Matt asked.Brian shook his head. "No way in hell," he said. "They may be pulling back but it's only to regroup. They're not giving up yet." Then why the fuck would they tell anyone to stop shooting them? That's against the rules of war, ain't it?" It's certainly against conventional military thinking," Brian agreed. "In any case, I can't believe that message was. I took out my frustrations on their asses. Carolyn collapsed and I switched to Ellen. When Ellen collapsed, I switched back to Carolyn again. I have no idea how long this lasted. I just kept pounding into the nearest asshole until my head was clear and my cock was drained of fluids, and then I collapsed."Wow," said Carolyn."Yeah, wow," said Ellen."There oughta be a law," I said.Ellen came up to kiss me."Are you ok now?" she asked."Yeah, I guess. I hope I didn't hurt you two as well?" I said. A few times after her shower, she purposely let her bathrobe fall open exposing a nipple. And as she had correctly assumed, that led my Dad to create situations on his own that would give him views of her body in various stages of undress. Aunt Bella furtively made Dad think he was setting these encounters up himself, but it was, in fact, Aunt Bella working in the background. Sometimes after she let him see her half dressed or nude, she would venture into his bedroom unannounced and catch him.