Okay, we managed that, but it sure was difficult.Later on, we did the same kind of job in Cleveland and in St. Louis. By that time, we were deemed mat...re and reliable enough to work overseas, specifically in Syria. We were sent to try to find the location of the head of ISIL in Syria, and we failed at that. We would not be trusted until we had actually killed some Americans, and that we would not do. They even wanted Beth to be a suicide bomber because she was now obviously pregnant. That was. . why are you doing this?", I cried. I got nothing in return except for a big, toothy grin and an evil, low laugh. Joe stood behind me. He reached around and grabbed both of my wrists and pulled them behind my back. He's doing something. What is he doing?? "No! Let GO!", I screamed as I realized what was happening. Now they're both laughing as Joe tightened a zip tie around my wrists. Chris's face was so close to mine that I could feel the warmth from his breath. His nose lightly grazed the. His right hand never leaving his rock hard cock. As he slowly stroked it, only a few feet away from where his mother was being fucked, his mind wondered back to the black man's cock. While his own wasn't small by any means it compared null to the black anaconda he had seen.The pounding was only getting louder. His mother was still moaning loudly but Dante had begun to grunt as well now. "Ugh ugh ugh" he kept going in that deep dark voice of his. He had started to slam his hand on the wooden. I turn around and see her in a white tank top visually seeing the silhouette of her areoles thru her shirt and some really short shorts. She looked absolutely sexy to me. "Its you" I said "Nice boxers" she said, I looked down and forgot I didnt have pants. "I was hot, why are you out so late"I asked."You mean so early" she replied."I guess, I have a wicked headache" I shared"I have something for that" she shared as she got on her knees pulled my cock out of my boxers and sucked my balls dry, I.