I felt his tongue roaming around my mouth, exploring it, and I knew what he wanted. Wanting to avoid getting hit again, I started kissing back, though...extremely halfheartedly. He began kissing me harder and more fiercely then pulled away and grabbed me through my shorts.He began rubbing me through my shorts, and I could see his dick growing harder through his. I tried pushing him away again, but he drew back his arm as though to hit me and I stopped. He yanked my shorts down, and my boxers came. "We need to get to Southern, to get a transport..."Béla interrupted him. "Jeff," she said, quietly, but with urgent intent, "nobody can get across the equator. At least, not here. The bridge is too damaged to cross."Béla had raided the mind of the senior guard and saw the horrifying destruction by his own terrified people. He had been unable to stop a railcar with three families in it. As it approached the far side of the bridge, someone had thrown an explosive device, derailing it. He had. By the time I got my gear packed away and headed home it was dark and past 09:00 p.m. On the way back I was driving fast to get home and next thing I knew a police cruiser was behind me with its lights and siren on. I was tired and just didn't feel like dealing with cops so I sped away. Needless to say my small truck was no match for the powerful police car. After a couple of miles I pulled over and stopped. Two huge Sheriffs deputies approached my truck with guns drawn. They were really angry. Fear anxiety, excitement, and many other emotions are running through me now. She asks me if I'm nervous and I tell her no. But I am. I've never had sex in front of other people before but it's put up or shut up time now. If he's true to his word than I have to fuck her like crazy. He tells us to get out of the car. He takes down his pants and briefs. He's pretty hung, about 9 inches or so. That makes me feel insecure. Kayla notices this and kisses me. She then tells me that she loves my cock.