I tried tomatch my caning and his licking stroke for stroke. It soon felt good tome."Seven!" I groaned with pleasure. I lost track of my caning stroke... soI hurriedly caned him with renewed vigor."Six!" I smothered his head."Five!" I slowly reached for the remote."Four minutes!" I turned off the remote. I caned him as quickly as Icould. "Faster!" I shouted him to lick. Faster I caned him in synch.The next three minutes were some of the best, juiciest, pleasurablemoments of my life!My breathing. There were things growing in my garden that shouldn't survive further north than Chile or Equador. The sky was clear and Dreamer had told us we could drink water right out of a pond or a stream without fear. He may have taken everything we were familiar with and either removed or modified it, but he hadn't lied to us.Burt had expressed it pretty well when he said it was a choice of accepting this new world or ceasing to exist. That made all my complaints dubious.To be honest, it was the. He turned off his TV growing tired and frightened of all this talk of Ebola. Soon after his TV was off a pretty brown haired nurse walked in carrying in a pitcher of ice water. “Hi Andy my name is also Andi how are you tonight?” She had a beautiful smile which Andy noticed immediately and a big set of tits pressing against her scrub top which he noticed very soon after. “Well you are certainly the prettiest Andi I know” Andy said smiling. “I bet you tell that to all the nurses” The nurse. He wanted to pull her down and then fuck her out of her mind. She had made him so much horny that he wanted to fuck her hard and make her squeal in pleasure.He stood up from the recliner and pulled her closer. He held her breasts and started pressing them. He rubbed his hands on her body again, feeling the warmth at her pussy.Anita quickly climbed back on the recliner and lied on top of it. She looked at him like a seductress, charming her prey. She quickly assumed positioned and spread her.