She sat up and said that she had to have my cock. I thought I was dreaming but knew better. I reached for the zipper on the back of her dress and pull...d it down to the small of her back. I felt inside the opening and could feel her hot smooth flesh under my hand. I caressed her back up to the shoulders and could feel her arch it as I passed my hand up and down. I pulled the spaghetti straps from her shoulders unleashing her firm tanned breasts, I guess she sunbathed nude. I began kneading these. .. what did you do?”“We looked over the mission plans that you gave us and decided we didn’t like them. So ... we implemented our own.”“You implemented your own plans.”“Yes.”Colonel Byrd couldn’t imagine what they might have done with such a simple mission. He was positive that he wasn’t going to like what he was going to learn, but he had to know.He asked, “Would you care to enlighten us?”“We moved in on the factory a little after midnight. We killed everyone inside, took everything of any. For a moment he was afraid that someone might see them through the big balcony window, but then he calmed himself by the thought, that the afternoon sun would turn the window into a mirror, for anyone looking in.The sensation of having his balls sucked while his dick was being swallowed brought him out of his daze. He brought his hands down to the back of their necks and stroked them gently. They stopped what they were doing and looked up at him. While he had a lot of things he wanted to do to. It was huge and I struggled more than Janice to take it. "Lick my hole bitch" Mr Robertson shouted at Janice and she went behind him knelt down and started to rim him. I was unable to move or speak and they both just continued to spit roast me. Mr Robertson was again flogging my back and arse cheeks as he ploughed his cock into me. Just then they both pulled out and changed ends. Mr Robertson's cock was back down my throat and Mrs Robertson was getting Janice to work more lube up me. "Good now.