Two men.

In the doorway are two men, an older man and a boy probably about 18. The older man is holding a gun and looks at you and Todd in shock. The shock is quickly replaced by delight as he notices the state of you two.

"Damn, I guess this is our lucky day, son," the older man exclaims and you deduce from this that the man and the boy must be father and son.

You realize that your hands are still wrapped around Todd's cock, which has since deflated due to the presence of the two men. Letting go of his cock you start reaching towards the shotgun on the table.

"Don't you fuckin' think about doing that," the father spits out at you, noticing where your hands where headed. He raises his pistol and aims it at you before continuing.

"Me and my boy here were searching houses for something interesting. This is definitely the most interesting thing we've found."

"Get the fuck out of my house."

"I don't think you are in any position to be givin' orders, darlin'."

"We don't want any trouble," Todd says as he puts his pants back on.

"Neither do we," the father responds, "but we would like a little time with your girlfriend of yours."

"No fucking way, you piece of shit," Todd spits back.

"That's not very polite of you, boy. Your mama never taught you any manners?"

Before you or Todd have a chance to reply, the father grabs Todd and hits him in the face with the butt of his pistol. You scream as Todd hits the floor, easily knocked out cold. The father points his gun at you next.

"Shut up, scream one more time and I do more than just knock him out. Now you have a choice. You can come with us or we can take you with us."

You look from the father to the son, and see him grinning while he looks you up and down your body.