What’s wrong mamma Jimmy asked? Mamma are you alright Kim shouted, Is Jimmy hurting you? Jimmy pulled his fingers out of her hole, does that hurt ma...ma he asked? No baby, it feels real good she told him, don’t stop she said in a soft voice. She turned back and went back to sucking Jack’s cock. Jack could feel his excitement build as the pressure in his balls began to work its way up into his cock. Suddenly he grabbed Sung Mee’s head and pushed his cock deep into her mouth. He held her head. He swallowed joyfully and bellowed his pleasure out into the hot, dry wind.A distant thunder in the sky answered his call, echoing and reverberating toward him from the parched horizon. It could have been a sonic boom, and for a brief instant, very brief, he thought it was. But the machines were all dead, now, and so were the people who would fly them.He carefully cleaned his stick in the dirt and placed it back in his pouch, then continued his hunt. It was only a moment before he caught. “Oh yeah, most people will have what’s called a smart phone. It’s a phone you carry with you that lets you access the internet, which is way different from the one you know, anywhere at any time. You can even use voice commands to search things up.” I pointed out.“What? That’s a bit mind blowing.” She said.“Oh? Are you starting to believe me? Because I could keep going if you don’t.” I said.“Won’t me knowing this cause a time thing?” She asked.“Well, I’m doubting the being that brought me back. Not the typical open the car door or pull up your chair at the table. He did those things but I paid no attention to that. It was clear things. He had long black hair. Soft to the touch and shined when light hit it. He was tall almost like the pine trees along the road, high cheek bones those of an indian and the muscle mass to define he was a man indeed. His eyes were unsophisticated and yet at the same time complex. To many brown eyes or almond some say its boring but not to me. Many nights I.