He looked at Lilly. Her legs lay slackly apart, knees bent. Oases of sweat or spit or spunk shone on her belly, soiling her innocence. He glimpsed his...own cum seeping out of the soft dark snatch that had maddened him minutes before.Lilly, insensible to his thoughts, twisted onto her front, the dusted curve of her spine and bottom casually displayed. She cupped her chin over outstretched fingers and smiled.“What should we do now, Tom?”“I’ve no idea, Lilly.” His only thought: how to rid himself. “Now I’m carrying his cum, it’s almost like I can feel him looking after me.”Alyssa put her arm around Rachel, and said to the frustrated brunette, “Don’t listen to Dana, she’s just cum-drunk. Calara was bleeding to death, and you saved her life. Please don’t think for one second, that I’m not eternally grateful for your medical expertise.”John had walked over to join them and he placed his hands on Rachel’s hips as he looked down at her, and said, “Alyssa’s totally right, and thank you so much. She was short and fat and would do *anything* sexually no matter how dirty. Then Leanna came along and I was fucking Michelle almost daily, even two and three times some days. But I was picturing her granddaughter taking my cock in her tight, little pussy. It depended on how much I saw of Leanna and how much she flirted and teased. She would shake her little ass and bend over to show off her big, hard-nippled tits. My cock would get hard in the threadbare sweatpants I wore that whole summer and. Why would Sarge want to sick this stupid ass fuck on someone like that? He didn’t know – but he knew he wanted out before this whole thing blew up in someone’s face.“We’re fucking Reapers!” Leo bragged. “I’ll fuck him up and take all his women. He don’t deserve them anyway.”Brody could only nod, his eyes wandering around the room trying to find some way out of this fucked up conversation. He told himself the Sarge couldn’t be part of this, that he wouldn’t be part of this. It had to be some.