Fuck me harder and faster Jack. I’m your whore, and I love your cock. Oh God it feels so good. Robert, it feels so good. I’m actually getting fuck...d hard and fast.” “Your pussy feels so good. You’re a fucking whore. Your husband is sitting there stroking his little puny cock. Look at his cock baby. Look how small he is.” We both giggled at Robert’s cock. His cock was just so small. Jack was fucking me so deep and hard. His cock felt so good in my wet, bald pussy. My pussy was making all her. What do you know about them?”“A lot,” he said, one eyebrow raised, still talking to my breasts. “Are you... -”“Not now, Marty!” I interrupted, stamping one foot petulantly. The motion rippled through my body, and made my tits bounce ... Marty’s attention was beginning to make me feel warm, but I really didn’t want to think about that right now. “Please! I need ... I need to know.”“Well...” he said, pulling up a stool and placing a milkshake in front of me. “Where do I start? D-cups are easy .... Soon there was more similar noise and the remaining 2 joined him in masturbating on me. I decided to open my eyes. “guys I am going to open my eyes but I already know what you are up to, don’t try to rape me I want to have some fun too,” I said and opened my eyes to see the expression of confusion and lust on their faces. All 3 of them were nude and standing with average 8” dicks held in one hand while panting harshly. “why waste all that juice heroes?” I asked and start up in bed, “But it is. The fire made for Great TV: the four soldiers rushing around trying to save their trucks, failing, the fire engulfing both trucks, the burned-out wrecks afterward, and the meaning of it all: the firebombing was interpreted as a protest by the public against the Army's attack on the Andersons.That was a correct interpretation as far as I was concerned, but I'd done it for more than a mere protest. It proved "The Public" was on the side of the Andersons, to serve as a warning that "The American.