And to help each other stay alive. If that meant that Julie had to go to bed with that slimy bastard then she'd have to find some way to live with her...elf afterwards. And with her husband, of course.She found some bacon and eggs in the refrigerator and put on a Pot of coffee. The man who had just raped her, Max, sat in the kitchen with the rifle across his lap, watching her with a smile. The others remained in the living room, standing guard over Jim.It was awkward, trying to work with one. "Fuck, fuck!" I shouted as my hips drove me deeper into her.I lost all consciousness of time, of reserve...just kept driving to the pinnacle of necessity.Her back started to arch, her thrusts became stiff...she threw her head back and made a loud gurgling sound before emitting an involuntary squeal.The next thrust I exploded deep with in her...hard ejaculations as if they started in the back of my neck and pulsed down my spine, building momentum until blasting through my cock...forcing cannon. Rita was his girl friend, she was nineteen and a part time prostitute and a neighbour of his. She had a strong interest in the TV community and attended meetings to help and advise members with their make-up and dress. She gave Tony especial attention and in fact they were also casual lovers as well. Quite frequently they would swop clothes and she would help him with his shopping to buy his girls clothes.Tony knew Rita had been in court for soliciting a few times and she had a young daughter. After a bit we both heard voices and the rustling of the bushes. Jenny asked what should we do, I told her it was up to her, but remember we didn’t know who was back there, Jenny kept riding my cock and squeezing it with her pussy muscles until I was almost ready to cum, but she stopped and shouted, “We know you’re watching, so you might as well come on over and get a closer look”. We heard whispers and giggling and a soft voice asked are you sure, both Jenny and I said at the same time,.