"Eventually the vehicles roared into motion, their engines echoed down the empty streets. Her phone buzzed, and Eckert answered it. "Ready sir." He li...tened a moment more then walked to the edge of the roof and waved when he saw the approaching vehicles. Two military hummers, a school bus and a big pickup truck with a wooden fence around the cargo area. They were probably only doing twenty or twenty five miles an hour.Marla stood and watched them come. They didn't avoid all but the largest. I could plainly hear Lyndia's grunting as Anthony fucked her. There was nothing subtle about it. He held her legs spread wide while he slammed in and out of her. She was rolling her head from side to side as another biker climbed up onto the cushions. Kneeling next to Lyndia he shoved his erect cock into her open mouth. Lyndia's eyes blinked open in surprise and then shut again as she started to suck.The girl, meanwhile, was holding Lyndia's hand between her thighs, tight against her cunt. She. The full background can be found in my “Bi 4 Hand Massage” story. To recap, there’s an older woman named Helen who comes to my house every week to give me a fair massage and a great hand job.Over 3 years, I’ve trained her to masturbate me exactly how I like it and I pay her well. She knows a lot about me including my gay tendencies which have emerged in recent years. Some time back, she took me along to help with a massage. She finally arranged another one.Rob, who is 65 and in a loveless. Her face too grew grim, and she signed off with a curt “We’ll be straight down.”“What is it, Laura? Is Mom okay?”She shook her head.“They didn’t do the procedure. They did a test and discovered that she’s already pregnant. They’ve had to sedate her.”“Oh shit!”Dad was in bits, so I drove. We went in to collect Mom; she had a real haunted look and didn’t say anything at all as the nurses put her in a wheelchair and we rolled her out to the SUV. When we got home, I carried her up to her bedroom,.