April still kneeled by the side of the bed, watching us.As I pushed my tongue into the tight rosebud of Grace's ass, I felt a wonderful sensation. Apr...l had crawled up onto the bed with us and gotten underneath me to take my cock in her mouth. As I pushed my tongue in and out of Grace's tight ass, April was sliding her mouth up and down on my cock. Her hunger for cock was voracious. I had never felt someone so enthusiastic about fellatio before. It felt like her tongue was another hand,. I feel the tip of his dick press in between my asscheeks once more, still unable to break through. It won't fit there. It can't fit there."Please no. Please don't," I repeat in my head. They come as far as being lodged in the throat, but I never actually mutter them. I must obey. The farmer is persistent, but I still attempt to tell myself that it is impossible in my mind. I just close my eyes. He pulls away temporarily, but I hear him hock back and spit for reasons I did not. Get pre..." I know. It's a particularly bad time of the month too. I need some time to think. It should have never gotten this far." She looked at her son's sad face and her heart melted. She reached over and took his hand. "We'll get through this together. I love you." I love you to," Chris returned, staring into his mother's eyes. He added, "But... but not like a son to his mother." It's gone way beyond that for me too." She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have to... you know... stop. That one had to be Jubal, I thought, as the head of the second man seemed to explode. When he dropped I ran out and kicked both guns away from the live one, pulling the pistol out of his holster at the same time."Hell, Jon, the others have new AKs and none of them are wearing uniforms like these two. We need to call someone."Before I could answer him, Captain Jubee came running up asking what was going on. Before I could answer him, he got a look at the live one and immediately started kicking.