Her food fell to the ground, and they made no efforts to gather it. Hours and hours of effort scattered into a mess by the drooling, disgusting heap o... vileness before her.“We don’t want money, or food. We want you.”Oh gods.“Ch’yeah. Been some time since we found a lone girl this late.” The tall one fondled his crotch through his torn tunic with his free hand, and he flipped the dagger a few times in his other. He had the look of certainty in his eyes; they had done this before.A third man. I told her that I was off the next day so we agreed to meet at my house for lunch, not really knowing at that point if anything would come from it. She came over right on time. She was so attractive. I almost started cumming when she came in. We sat cozied up eating our lunch on my loveseat. I felt so comfortable gabbing with her we just kept on moving ever so closer to each other. She mentioned how much was at her work so I asked if I could give her a nice back massage. Not being able to. Soon I felt fairly safe and secure from deliberate discovery hiding in the woods.The second trick a good recon scout needs to do if hiding in a woody area on long term surveillance is to build a little spider hole that you can spy safely from and cover up securely under if trouble comes a little too close to you. I was never in the army, let alone never having gone to sniper school, but I had an old con friend of my mentor that had gone to Vietnam and been a scout. He'd learned a few. .“Well, now what?” Lori Watson asked herself as she stared at the unconscious form of her best friend, Yoshiko. The Japanese girl had passed out from her orgasms. Her girl-dick slowly shrank back into her dark bush, the hairs glistening with Lori's own cum.She stared down at her dick. It shrank, too, now that the excitement was over. Her asshole still ached. Yoshiko had fucked her hard, cumming so much into her asshole. Lori groaned, the cum swimming in the depths of her bowels.“I hope you.