Fear.I wouldn't say I was truly afraid. I was apprehensive as all get out,and so were the girls. "Overwhelmed" is... sort of a good word.Stunned. S...eechless.As the sun climbed and light filtered through the dust, we got a betterview of what was going on around us.Bodies. Corpses. Mountains of them. There is absolutely no good wayto describe this: the field was covered in layers of dead flesh. Bitsand remains of scattered robot parts. Bits and remains of scatteredhuman parts. Pools of. The nipples played with lovingly, become aroused and engorged by fingers initially but then when licking your neck the mouth and tongue continue down to firstly lightly move across a nipple and then to suck and lap hard on beautiful excited breasts. Your breath will be quickening and a dampness and yearning is building between your legs as you become more and more turned on. Groins and hips are churning and grinding against one another and both of persons are surrendering to overwhelming sexual. Jean-Luc nodded and walked over to her on the beach. "Kneel". Jean-Luc again did as he was told and fell to his knees. The sand hot and irritating against them but he didn't notice. He didn't care. He was under the Doctor's spell. Beverley moved her crotch down to his face and slid the gusset of her musky bikini bottoms aside. She placed her other hand on his bald head and guided his face and his mouth to her wet entrance. At once, he began to move his tongue onto her pussy lips and over her. “G’ day Dave, looking great in that little speedo. My partner Matt and I would love to meet you. We both prefer being top, think you could handle us? Check out our profile for more details about us and feel free to ask anything.”I looked at their profile. Two barrel-chested Aussie men, these guys were big, late thirties and while their photos didn’t show their faces (I completely understand the need for discretion) there was a photo of them arm in arm on a beach wearing AussieBum speedos.These.