But the screaming in my mind has stopped long before I even get off the roadway. I hate it when I know what I will find.I flip on the brights and what...I illuminate is a war zone. It looks like the brutes wanted one last try. There is carnage everywhere. Dead brutes in their bear hides, lay about with bloody holes blasted through them. I cast my glance around to see that the only ones who are standing are 7 men. Protecters one and all, in various states of shock and bleak desolation at the. I was wide awake listening on every move Annette was doing in the bathroom. When Annette finaly came in I was pretending to sleep, but I saw she was wearing a sexy lingerie. I could see she wasn't weaing any bra because her nipples where so stiff. Her mature, voloptous body was something totally different from the young girl I'd once experienced and lost my virginity too. Annette was a brown haired, fulled figured woman with glasses. She was quite ordinary one might say, but at the same time. Suddenly I was being lifted up and then placed down gently on an enormous sheep skin rug in front of the roaring log fire. Strange hands were now caressing my naked breasts and mouths were exploring every part of my naked body. My nipples were being sucked while another mouth began to nuzzle my wet pussy. I opened my legs and felt a tongue being pushed into my slippery hole. Five strangers hands were now gliding over my entire body, gently squeezing and massaging my breasts, legs,. That questioned was answered when one night when I came home from the gym, all the lights were off in most of the house but I heard noises coming from the back bedroom. Getting closer I heard the unmistakable grunts and groans and knew immediately Tracey must be watching some type of porn.Walking into our bedroom, Tracey was in bed with the sheet pulled up to her chest. But what had me floored was there on the screen was an old video -- Marc, Lynn, one other black guy and me. I had forgotten.