She was clearly as sex-starved as I was, due to whatever daily issues or problems prevented it. Life in a post-apocalyptic world had more than its sha...e of those. It wasn't necessarily our intention to save ourselves for each other, not knowing if we had a future, but except for that one comrade, I hadn't been with anyone else since I left for the front.I fucked Summer hard from behind on a new loveseat that she had recently bought to replace the old one. She took her turn by riding me in the. I remembered the times she wore the short miniskirts she was so fond of wearing. As I focused on her engorged sex lips my cock began to swell. The confines of my shorts became very constricted.I stepped further into the room and closed the door. “Molly…Molly…. Molly. What should I tell people? Should I tell them I caught you naked and masturbating? Should I tell them how kinky you really are? Should I just go and find your parents and have them come rescue you?”Fear had overtaken the. His thoughts were lock on the porno book store,sucking that thick, meaty dick visualizing having his hands wrapped aroundthe stiff, throbbing shaft, while eager lips sucked hard on the bloatedknob. How it would taste as his tongue traced around the rim to theunderside and how great it felt to hold that throbbing cock in his mouth.There was a smashing sound, then whoever was pounding was now using thebathroom door as a drum. "Open this fucking door!" someone roared.Jeremy staggered to his feet,. I didn’t think he was sleeping deeply, but deep enough for my plan to move forward.I tied loops in the neckties and secured them to each of the small, low posts at each corner of his bed, and tightened them. Then, very slowly and carefully, holding my breath, I moved his left arm so that it was laying close to the post, above his head. He exhaled a bit more strongly than he had been, but otherwise didn’t seem to notice. He didn’t wake up, anyway. I slipped the other end of the tie around his.