Helicopters circled the village, launching gas grenades at the temple. Man, woman, child, the gas claimed them indiscriminately. Humanoid shapes desce...ded with the aid of jet packs, landing at the very doors of the temple. She called the ones who had the necessary skill, and they moved as swiftly and silently as a falcon's shadow in the temple's direction. Putting barriers around themselves, they created envelopes of breathable air to sustain them in the wicked miasma, which the circling. I was under surveillance and they had proof I was running aprostitution business out of my apartment and was making undeclared income.I was scared sh!tless and started crying.Sleazo landlord reassured me and said,“Don't worry, we can work something out.'I was sitting on my black leather couch between them with my legs pulled up.As if by choreography they both touched my feet and stroked my legs.Before I knew it my robe was open and they were grabbing my tits.I struggled until one of them. " Slamming each time for emphasis.By this time I was fully able to take him...ALL of him. His balls, too, were bouncing of me as he thrust deep into me, and he grunted with each thrust in.After a few moments of this spit-roasting abuse (happily taken, of course!) I heard this loud "ahhhhh...."Unlike the first guy, I couldn't feel the spasms, but he was deep, deep inside me.I was going to look around but, to my (happy) surprise, the guy in front pulled his cock out, grabbed the top of my head. As she said this there was a wicked look in her eyes and her hand moved to stroke her pussy.I was in shock. Vanessa has always been an exhibitionist. In high school, she purposely wore short skirts without panties so that she could flash the teachers. Male and female. Not one of them said anything. She was a straight A student without ever passing a test or turning in homework. I looked forward to walking home after school when she would give me blow by blow descriptions. Fridays were the best..