The sound grew louder as its source approached. The boy sat high in his bed, he could feel his heart speed and his vision heighten. They’re coming t...is way. What if they try to eat him? Is the window strong enough to hold them off? The sound of the door opening shook the man awake, shooting sweat across the small room, if you could call it a room. In the door or hatch as it was called stood a man in a simple maroon uniform with a gold aiguillette. ‘Get up, they need you at your post.’ The man. I move for a better view eventually standing in front of her so she can blow me while she’s being fucked by this beautiful black cock. I want to lick her pussy while she’s being fucked so I sit underneath them and do just that. So close to this cock fucking her pussy, the sound, the scent, hearing the moans from her is amazing! As he’s going pumping away he slips out of her and in his thrust forward I wrap my lips around his cock, a few quick sucks before he goes back in, tasting her pussy on. The situation got a little awkward because my thoughts were racing and I did not answer her, so she just scurried past me with a smile and vanished inside the bathroom. A few moments later I could hear her electrical toothbrush buzzing.I slowly entered the living room and saw this guy sitting on our couch, playing FIFA in his boxer shorts, without wearing anything else. He was easily a head taller than me and by the looks of his muscular body could probably use me as a barbell for his. The pallets swung wildly a couple of times then hit the ground with a terrible force.The strangest of all things was that the pallets were sitting on very large commercial truck inner tube looking things. They bounced about six feet into the air then settled back down. The only thing I recognized from either of the pallets at first glance was a tiny blue gasoline generator from harbor freight, and a ten gallon gas can. I knew exactly what it was for, I had been worried about having to run on.