The gunfire was coming from around twenty men who were methodically climbing towards him.All of this happened in an instant and Donnie pulled his head...back behind the rocks before someone shot it off."Shit! No wonder the goddess warned me to keep down. These guys mean business. Now what do I do? As always the goddess hasn't given me any clues. Why transport me here at this moment?"Donnie looked at the wounded man again."Why put me here if not to heal him?"Realising that time was critical;. But it didn't need it. I was already as hard as a rock."That pussy is mine," I said.They both slid back and made room for me in the bed. Kay stayed on her knees between the two of us. She took a cock in each of her hands. She gave Marv a slow kiss while he cupped her left breast. I grabbed her right tit and then she turned and kissed me. Her tongue snaked its way into my mouth. I slid my hand down her flat stomach and curled my middle finger into her dripping wet cunt."Make me cum," she. "I can't see how..." She paused and thought weighing the improprieties and her desires. Her desires won out. "Perhaps I could slip away some time," she said quietly."I would like that," I said.Mrs. Whitcomb swept onto the porch from the house. "Oh Rose, you must not bother Mr. Northam." No bother, Mrs. Whitcomb. Rose was just asking my opinion of marriage. I was telling her of my own desire to find the right life partner. So difficult it can be. Rose was telling me of Clarice's fine singing. “I’m… I’m just calling to-” a tiny moan slipped out “-say that I’m working late again.” She covered the mouthpiece and let out a squeal as Jon jackhammered into her.“Okay, no problem. I’ll find my own dinner. Just make sure they pay you for all this overtime.” He chuckled. “We definitely need the money cuz I took my car to the shop this morning, and…” He continued to talk about his car and she tried really hard not to cum on her boss’ big cock while on the phone with her husband. She was.