So I just looked where she was looking. It was dark; my eyes didn't come equipped with night vision, so I didn't see much. I did see some movement, th...ugh. They were keeping to the shadows.I looked back through the scope. The FBI guy was only marginally awake, I guess. In any event, he didn't see them. I felt bad for the guy."They each have a gun. Looks like silencers," Arti said. I didn't think this was the right time to point out that there's no such thing as a silencer. Noise suppressor, or. But I'll be back. Keep up the good work, men. And he comes toward the trees. I'm wounded, he tells us, Help. We get it, Darcy says.I tell Bobby that I'm the head nurse. He nods. Cool with me, he says. I tell him to come with me and we go a little way into the grove where nobody can see us except Darcy and Melanie who are that near and I tell him to lie down. You COULD act like you're wounded, I tell him. He groans as if he's wounded. I look at the girls and wink to say, I'm winning.Bobby lies. ” Laughing out loud and smiling, Sierra did as she was invited to do, vigorously shaking the god’s cock as if she was shaking a third hand!Sierra lay down near Amber and Gina. All three girls simultaneously decided it was time to finish the job, time to see what the Goat-God could do; time to get him off. Amber, Gina and Sierra took turns holding the Horned-God’s cockhead in their mouths. It was large, nearly the size of a small orange.It was, therefore, not possible to take the god’s erection. My husband took off his underwear and his hard cock pushed against my labia. I pushed him back to the bed, as I stared at the guy with an evil grin…I made a point of making eye contact with him while I tongued up and down Victor’s stiff cock. Always keeping eye contact, I hovered over my husband and impaled myself onto his big thick cock…I moaned softly as Victor lifted his hips off the bed to stroke me.Our friend could not stand it any longer and he quickly took off his clothes. When he got.