It whizzedby Renata's head missing by inches. The last expression on his face was oneof dismay as the building side collapsed burying him.Standing for...a moment, not understanding how or why they were still alive,Hendrick and Renata ran.+++++++Washington DCOctober 1945"Jack." Tanner"It had been awkward between them for a couple of years now. The war hadbeen over for months in Europe and the Japanese had finally surrendered.And slowly, inescapably, they had drifted apart. All the adrenaline. I moved my hand down lower expecting to find her undies. A smile crossed my face as all I continued to encounter was smooth, bare skin. As my hand moved closer I felt Diane mover her right leg back making access easier. I pushed my finger into her to find it warm and wet, while she continued to squeeze my cock in her two small hands. I moved my head to bring our lips an inch apart and whispered, "This is how we should wake up every Saturday morning.." With that, I pushed Di over onto her back. She squatted between them and examined their cocks, which were waving stiffly in the air. She picked the long thick one and started to stroke it softly. She looked up at the owner and saw that it was the blond. He was blushing an even deeper shade of red. ‘What’s your name, honey?’ ‘Mike Knuteson,’ he swallowed roughly as he answered. ‘Well, Mike let’s see if this taste as good as it looks.’ She cooed as she leaned forward and slipped his cock into her mouth. She reached out for the other two. “Those are our cuckolds, twin brothers who love to serve women together. We have delivered their keys as promised for the night. We’ll want them back eventually, but for now, their dicks are in your hands. Their best features are their asses, though. They’re both very eager to be taken, buggered, trust me. We peg them constantly. They were our strippers for the bachelorette party. Care to guess who the stripper was for the bachelor one?” one of the ladies asked me while I came down Melissa’s.