Especially if those naked people looked like Illiana and myself. One of those boys even had the guts to whistle at us, we just looked in his direction...and waved at him. He waved back at us and motioned that we needed to come to him and his friends."What do you think?" Illiana asked."I don't think so," I said. "If they want to talk with us, let them get naked themselves and come over to us."Illiana giggled and said, "I don't think those boys will have the guts for it." That's not my problem," I. ”yess… put that finger in deeper…. ohhhh…. yaaaa”…! I sure was obliging…I made her sit on our bed and face the boys and got behind her.Then I massaged her boobs and reamed her asshole as she wailed shamelessly. This was too much for the two studs who had by now completely lost their inhibitions and were sitting on the bed and tugging their cocks furiously….they both came with long low groans as they spewed their excitement out on the bed….we got a ringside view of a great and heavy cumming. ‘That was wonderful, Jack.’ Sara kissed him again before turning back around and nestling into him. He knew he had worn her out. She fell asleep almost immediately. Her face was full of color, it was almost as if she wasn’t sick at all. Jack bit himself to stop the flood of tears that threatened to spill. He could only enjoy the moment, watching her sleep peacefully in his arms. He laid awake all night, watching her sleep. She smiled and rolled to him when she stirred. He hugged her tightly.. No matter what I did to ease it, the close to a mile hike from the abandoned service station to the almost abandoned chemical plant was pure hell on my still hurting leg.I was out of breath and my leg ached with every beat of my heart. Even so I managed to find a position with a good view of the wire. I sat there with my Russian Sniper rifle. The rifle was a left over from the pirate skirmish.The two operatives from Swamp Thing dug a hole under the wire to make it appear as though an animal had.