An equally hot dish of sweet potatoes smothered in melted marshmallows soon followed. Junior sat down and did his best to commit one of the seven dead...y sins, that being gluttony. The way he felt when he pushed back from the table, he figured he had done a good job.Snuggled up next to Sarah later that night, he found his mind replaying the day. As tears trickled down his cheeks she pulled him tight against her and held him until he drifted off to sleep.Junior woke to the sensation of something. I was out job hunting, and following a good lead, when i saw her. In my head she looked like a Pharmacist I had once worked with name Linda. Just a good 50 pounds slimmer. The closer we got the more I was sure it was her. She was close to 5' 10 inches. A very curvy and ample 130ish in weight. Dyed Blonde hair with those black roots. On her it looked great. And those huge breast. I later found to be 42 DD. But its the same Doe shaped almost blue gray eyes that always have me stunned. We are. He slurped on her shaft, his moist walls closing around her glistening length of fuck meat. Her cock continued to thicken and harden inside his packed mouth. It pressed against his anatomy in every direction and clogged his orifice utterly.Hayko slid her hands down to his ears and wrapped her fingers around them with an iron grip. She sank her cum cannon into his mouth the furthest yet, his sucking lips sliding ever closer to her washboard abs and churning scrotum. Her mouth hung open and her. She said, “Why? Why did they want us? We don’t know anything.”“Fear of the unknown possibility ... government can not stand not knowing.” JW ... getting radical ... I thought. No ... honorable. Government can’t handle that. “I’m hungry. Zoe?”“Well, in or out,” she asked.“Out,” Cyn and I cried, “Bacon!”“Eggs!” I said.“Hash browns!” Cyn drooled.“Toast!” I said, “With real butter!”“Kippers!” said Zoe.“Eww!”“You just don’t know what’s good,” Zoe said.“We’ve been eating fish for 6 days,” we said.