"Then take it down your throat" I say."I can't, my throat hurts" she says, as her throat is swollen from repeatedly deep throating 16 different cocks ...ithin the last three days."Do it anyway bitch!" I yell as slap her in the face. She starts swallowing my cock with bloody lips. As she is doing this I talk to the guys. "okay, at first remember when I didn't wanna get her pregnant? That's so that the DNA didn't trace back to us. But now we are wanted felons, so it doesn't matter, let's all cum in. . It's a black man so I nod my head to indicate I am receptive. He hesitates for a second then steps in and locks the door. Game on!As he steps around a slight corner, I drop to my knees to let him know just what I want to do. I see a wedding ring on his finger so he's another of us married men looking for something they can't get at home.He steps right up as his pants are dropping and that cocks in my mouth in seconds. No beating around the bush, so to speak! Wow he's hard already. Damn he. " Someone will wave you forward. Sending the military to the portal will be viewed as an act of war and acted on." Yes, Sir." The men left very slowly while trying to memorise everything they saw or heard.Coycha was a port city with a large population. Over the next few days we found that many of the people here were from Earth. Like the others, they had been shanghaied to work for the Church. Most had been encouraged to start new families. There were very few local males around that were not. It all seemed so far away, yet we were watching these Russian tanks drive up a Ukrainian highway in 1080p. The plumes of smoke wafting behind their formation."It's getting bad out there ... he said, might be a good idea to consider diversifying into making a play against the hryvnia" He said to me."The what?" I asked, now twirling my hair as I thought."Stop abusing your hair" he said, looking over his shoulder... "The hryvnia is the currency of the Ukraine." Okay" I said quietly, I really.