Talia shook her head. “Don't you see? When Nat wanted to leave, Red wouldn't go with her. Red's already followed Jane across several states and back, and she was ready to support her moving back to the surface. She was going to stay with her, and that was something she wasn't willing to do with Nat. Jane was right. They need each other."

"You are SUCH a romantic," Anya said. “But I hope you're right. Now, we just need to avert an apocalypse so they can... I dunno, go on a honeymoon?"

"I think we ALL deserve a break if we survive the next couple of weeks," Talia said.

“Why wait?" Anya said, raising her eyebrows suggestively and tracking her fingers down one of Croc's powerful arms.

"Is that all you ever think about?" Talia laughed.

"If I can help it," the sexy Hispanic woman replied.

"I take it you want us to leave?" Shield said with a grin, elbowing Johan in the ribs.

“Why? This is ME we're talking about. The more the merrier." Anya looked at Talia and Tarloh. "Care to join us?"

Talia stood in front of Tarloh and pressed her firm buttocks against his groin, feeling it begin to swell. “I think I talked him into it," she grinned.

“Damn feminine wiles," he grumbled, grabbing her hips and holding her in place.

Anya moved with such grace that she almost seemed to be dancing as she moved from male to male, kissing each on the cheek, the lips and then breathing heavily onto their necks. She even gave a peck to Talia, but mostly for the boys' benefits. She knew Talia didn't swing that way.

Croc was impressed. He knew that Anya was a freak, but apparently everyone in this little crew had liberal inhibitions. He was liking it! He stepped up behind Anya and started to untie her top while she rubbed Shield's and Johan's staffs through their respective pants.

Nearby, Tarloh had pulled Talia's top down past her shoulders all the way to the waist and was pawing her warm breasts and kissing her on the neck. She loved his gruffness . . . his raw animal nature. She fumbled with his trousers behind her back, anxious to feel the heat of his intimidating manhood in her hands. Soon, she felt just that and gripped it with both hands, moaning in anticipation.

"You will share, won't you?" Anya said, removing the pants of one lover-to-be at a time. "I will." She got on her knees with three fine specimens of maleness looking her in the eye. She started with Shield, kissing each of them on the head in turn. She moved over to do the same to Tarloh, but Talia pushed on the back of her friend's head, "forcing" Anya's mouth around that massive head.

"Don't do it if you're not ready to do it right," Talia said. She knelt in front of Croc, sucking the assassin's cock into her mouth while jerking off Johan and Shield. ‘If she's gonna sample MY favorite, I'm gonna steal some of HER style,’ she thought. Croc was pretty well endowed himself, so she saw him as “good practice" for her main man Tarloh.

Anya meanwhile was enjoying Tarloh's huge rod, only getting about half of it down her throat at a given time. The veins of his cock tantalized her lips as inch after inch of flesh slid in and out. She stroked his dick while pulling her mouth up, sucking hard on the head.

“Mmh," she cooed happily. "This is why you're in charge."

“I thought it was my good decisions," Tarloh said, almost petulantly.

Talia would have chuckled if she wasn't tickling her nose with Shield's pubes. She felt someone touching her backside. Johan had knelt behind her and was pushing into her pussy. She spread her legs just a bit, giving him a bit better access.

Anya pulled off of Tarloh and smiled. “That's my girl," she said, watching her friend getting drilled in both ends. Johan and Shield were picking up their pace, and Talia wasn't exactly resisting. She was grasping Shield's hips as he drove his cock into her mouth while Johan was clutching her ass cheeks. Anya loved listening to the spanking of flesh on flesh, even when it wasn't hers.

But she didn't have to go without. Tarloh pulled the unsuspecting woman up to her feet and grabbed her by the waist.

"Wanna go for a ride?" the big man asked.

"You KNOW I do," she replied. She felt the opening to her paradise stretch as she was lowered onto that big cock. She let the air escape her lungs so she could make more room in her body for hot male flesh.

Croc watched as the Hispanic beauty took her leader's cock all the way to the hilt. Most guys might be put off by watching the woman they were pursuing fucking another guy. For Croc, it was Anya's honest and uninhibited nature that he found so captivating. Then he got a wink and a nod from Tarloh after Anya had closed her eyes for a minute. The co-captain of the Strays had a plan.