I pulled his pants down and his cock sprang up. He already was hard and very erect. I took off my tee shirt so Michael could play with my breasts. I k...ew he liked to do that, while I sucked him off. I got on my hands and knees and I stroked his cock from the base to his head. I sucked his smooth balls. Michael loves when I do that. “Fuck! That feels so good. I love when you suck my balls. Shit, Wanda that's so hot.” We've been having so much sex now, I really know what Michael enjoys. I know. He raised his fist to the sky, shaking it, heedless of risk, giving in once again to the rage he felt.As before, he couldn't sustain the rage. He lived. That he lived was a miracle, there was no other rational explanation.His wife had left him; all the survivors of the apartments had fled. He had been dying and no one cared any longer for those who were sick. Two soldiers had found him incoherent, dying in the street, a few feet from the broken body of his wife.They had an old man with them, a. " Tom stopped, and broke into a laughter.Brian walked over to the table and sat on it, earning a swat on the ass from Jenna, "Off of the table, you cretin. Chairs are for sitting in, tables are for eating off of. I don't want my food where your ass has been." Pay up, little girl... I have that idea," Brian said, as he unzipped his jeans."No tickee, no washee," Jenna retorted, crossing her arms. "What's this idea?"Tom walked around behind Jenna and began caressing her breasts through her blouse.. She falls forward, laying down one me with her face close to my cock and giving me and Sarah both licks. That sends both Sarah and me into our own cum, our juices flooding all around my cock and Brenda licking and sucking in as much as possible. Her tongue takes swipes at me and then Sarah’s clit, sending shocks through both of us. Sarah falls on top of Brenda, rubbing her little tits on her girlfriends back. I circle my arms around both naked bodies, squeezing them tightly. All three of us are.