The weather was cool but felt great. We found fuel, lots of fuel. It tested good and we started the process of refueling while I had guards set out. R...bby and I took a four-wheeler and wandered into the city but saw and heard nothing. When we returned, we talked about a next step. We agreed to spend the night here. Refueling our monsters was a time-consuming and tiring thing to do. There was some talk of staying a second night but the consensus was to press on to our next stop, Donegal.Thus. I wanted to be with Clarissa, and the only thing holding me back was my concern for her emotional well-being. I knew Maggie was right about me wanting her, and the only possible thing that would hold me back there was the demand for exclusivity. And, continuing my honesty with myself, I wanted Hannah. And telling myself that I had been with ‘too many girls’ was just foolish at this point, because despite significant angst in the past, I sure hadn’t let it deter me.The really sick part, at least. But he seemed to enjoy teasing her and continued to just rub her pussy lips with the big bulbous head of his cock. Her pussy lips were soaking wet and dripping; as my sensual wife urged him to stop teasing and fuck her…Finally with one incredible lunge he shoved his cock into her and startedpounding her relentlessly. Ana cried in both pain and pleasure as she felt so brutally invaded by that he dick.I was standing there beating off my dick furiously watching her get fucked. Anita was. The leaves shivered in orgasmic delight. The plant monster loved my seed.The pleasure peaked in me. A wonderful plateau of rapture. And then I groaned, tits heaving. My dick throbbed, the flower still sucking on it. Eager for more cum. It was greedy for it. If I let it, it would keep sucking me until...I passed out from exhaustion. Died.It was killing us achingly slow. But that gave me time to find the source, to kill it. Sophia was lost, bound and gasping, not caring about anything. I could.