You better not have done the same to her you cunts. I’ll kill you all.His conscious mind was no longer in control; it felt like his body was acting ...utonomously. Before he knew it, the IR blanket had been torn off. He was on his feet, striding out of the ruined bus. He was reaching for his SIG Sauer P226 pistol stored in his waistband. A voice in the back of his mind told him that the 9mm rounds wouldn’t penetrate the dragons’ scales. But he didn’t care.The dragon patrol had already started to. He stiffened, driving his cock into her hard as his cum spewed filling her copiously.Collapsing on the bed, Becca curled up in his arms content and sore, waiting for him to fall asleep. She took this time to look around the room and allow her eyes to adjust to the dim light. Dimitri’s breathing became deeper and his heartbeat slowed from the previous exertion. It was when Becca heard a slight snore that she knew he was deeply asleep. This was her chance to look around for the notebook that was. ‘Um, yeah, sure,’ Richard agreed. ‘Okay, what you want to drink?’ she asked, swinging open the refrigerator door. Richard looked at her round little bottom in her cut off jeans. ‘We got strawberry, orange, this stupid grape stuff…’ Bernadette itemized. ‘Hey, I like that grape stuff!’ Patrick screeched. ‘You want some?’ Bernadette asked him. ‘Yes ma’am,’ he said, prompting David to comment about what a sissy Patty was. ‘Shut up,’ Richard ordered. ‘I want some grape stuff too,’ Bee demanded.. I needed relief. I knew better than to touch myself, but I needed it so badly. I knew she had a strap on cock because I had purchased it and I wondered when that would come into play. My head was spinning, when a medium sized butt plug replaced the probing and stretching fingers that violated me without regard. It was smooth and now that I had been stretched, popped easily into place with only a little pressure from my mistress.“Get me your mask, and don’t let that plug fall out of your or.