I tried to stop it, but Ted was holding me down. Pretty soon David got his entire dick in me, and there I was skewered between them. It didn’t take ...ong until I was coming, and they were riding me hard. The harder they rode me the more I came. After that night we did it a lot.” Abby was still holding my throbbing cock. “I think we should do something with this, don’t you?”I agreed that something had to be done with it, or it was going to explode. Abby got on top of me, and we fucked for a long. From my angel I could only just touch it, but she shifted to allow me easier access. She was working on getting to my cock. After my shower I put on sweatpants, so she did not have to work hard. She soon had it out and was stroking my hard cock. She pushed me back and stood for a second and pealed off her panties. She then straddled me and rubbed my cock on her pussy lips. She was soaking and my cock was quickly wet enough for easy entry. She lowered herself with a moan until my cock was all. And they were not just any weapons and armor. They were holy, enchanted, magical or mystical, pick the term of your choice. The helmet and chain mail were not shinny or gleaming but darker than black as if they absorbed all light. In low light they would appear as a shadow. The Shield was similar in appearance except for a grayish ring along the outer edge. His sword was not some flaming sword of righteousness or light but also as dark as his armor with a thin gray outline denoting the cutting. “I see them when you go to work. We go out together.”“Doing what?”She shrugged. “Sometimes we go to Starbucks. Sometimes we go to the mall.”“Don’t you have them over here? Would you like me to host a barbecue for them?”Her response was dry. “Not the way you cook.” Then she laughed. “Just kidding. Sure. I’ll invite them for a swim and barbecue. What will you cook? Hotdogs?”“I’ll cook ribs.”“Don’t,” she cut in.“How about hamburgers?”“Store bought?”“Homemade.”“Don’t,” she repeated. “I don’t want.