Panic flares up in me and I forget all about the ritual as they swarm out of the night from every direction, crawling and slithering over everything i... their way, including over me and each other, moving in an unnatural way, unseen by mortals in hundreds of years. Beneath me the dirt begins to move, then churn and I feel myself sink into the earth a little as hundreds of slimey worms slide under me on the same journey as those above. When I realise they are not biting or stinging me, I begin to. "but first" he says, stroking his cock as he comes around to the side where her head was "you best lube my cock up before I fuck your pussy" he says pushing his cock against her closed lips, which remained shut in defiance. "I suggest you open up" he says as he pinches her nose. Opening her mouth to breath he shoves his cock in all the way, hitting the back of her throat she gags, coughing around his throbbing member he plunges it in again and again fucking her face. Building up a steady rhythm. But I knew where it was. You understand, I would not usually think about something like this. With a lower rank. Especially not out in the field during a TX. But she had given me the look. You know the look, surely. I had been just passing by on my way to the temporary HQ for the company. She was sitting there, back to a pine, and she looked at me. She was wearing glasses, and she looked tempting as shit. Even out here, and with camo face paint. I could still see the deep, dark eyes. One winked. Then I said “well come on, we have a day’s work in front of us. I hope you have some strength left” smiling as I left the room. A few moments later Brett appeared still naked and his dick was still about half up as he headed for the bathroom. I nearly followed him but was somehow able to resist the temptation.We both dragged ourselves into work mode and after some breakfast, we headed off to the site. It was a nice sunny day and our mood was soon as happy as ever even though we felt somewhat.