I was very tired, but I had the strength to bob my head and use my lips to suck some of the men off when they pulled out to cum in my mouth. I was onc... again “BP”, Big Pussy, the ghetto crack whore from my younger days, being gang banged by the neighborhood thugs and d**ggies for little to no money at all. How had I fallen once again to this level, brought down again by the man who was my lover and that I cared for. The d**gs kept me fucking, sucking and horny and my sex addiction kept me. "My dad the lover. He is naughty isn't he?"I decided to brazen it out. "No, not really. I like his ideas but he doesn't go far enough for me."The look on Ellie's face was priceless. She thought and went to say something and then shook her head. "Nope. I can't have this conversation. It's my dad we're talking about. We all know that our parents don't do sex." I nodded understanding what she meant, after all whilst on a practical level you know your parents must have done 'it'. Emotionally you. My brother was looking so hot in that bath towel. I couldn't take my eyes off him admiring his chiseled chest following his rock hard abs down to where the towel covered just below his waistline. I could see the outline of his cock as it pushed against the towel steadily growing larger. "Hey!" He yelled breaking me out of my trance. "Yea whatever" I said looking up at him to find his eyes fixated on my exposed ass and thighs. I was more than a little turned on by seeing my brother get hard. The entire BG fired counter-missile after counter-missile at the approaching missile pods. 1500 counter-missiles were fired. Then the waiting game began, to see how well his men and woman had performed.Their barrage was still several minutes from the time it should start taking out the enemy pods (which they were still tracking as missiles, and not pods), when his tac officer interrupted his train of thought."Missile launch! I have multiple missile launches from the incoming missiles," the tac.