“Oh! Oh, no!” She bent over further and undid the tape and yanked the phone free. She saw and read the vile writing on her thigh. Her eyes watered...and she screamed with her mouth closed. She hurried back into the bedroom. She began to reconstruct and assess. It was 6:14 a.m., and Joel would have been home no later than 2 a.m., maybe 2:30 a.m. He wasn’t here. “Joel!” she shouted desperately. Maybe he slept on the sofa, maybe she could explain, somehow salvage this. She ran to the living room. He was crawling deeper and I followed. Ten meters and he stood up and moved forward. When I stood he was turning to the left and knelt in another tunnel.I moved closer and he gestured, "keep going until you reach another branch."I nodded and started moving and it was not even three steps before a soldier leaned out and lifted a rifle. My reaction saved my life as I pointed the pistol and fired several times. I knelt and aimed as the enemy soldier fell screaming. Another leaped out and I shifted. When her expert teasing moved below the raised boobs, it brought a moan of distress from her mature lover. Cari used her tongue to wet and lightly caress the shivering flesh until she heard more dire moans. Then she rolled on top of Dawn's torso and shifted her body all the way down so that her face was level with the quivering hips. She cleverly kept the two nipples between her thumbs and forefingers while twisting the buds around and around. Dawn's hands rested on top of Cari's caressing. They were sending me to the edge every now and then before pulling out their dicks to leave me high and dry. This went on for quite a few times and I was getting desperate. As Brett began fucking me for the fourth time, I quickly let my legs wrap around his back and pulled him against me. He realized that I wasn’t willing to leave him until he is through with his fucking. He used all his youthful strength and rigged my pussy to give me yet another orgasm. This time around, he couldn’t hold any.