They continued toward me, and when they reached me I discovered that it was two of the guys who had felt me up earlier."Hey, it's you again." Began on... of them"Yeah." I answered. The burning desire between my legs made it impossible for me to stand still."What's your name?" Most of my friends call me slut, or bitch. I like those kind of names." I answered. I wanted nothing more than to know what was wrong with me."Why?" I think it's because I can't seem to keep my clothes on for very long." I. Andrew stopped licking and began rubbing his hard, long and thick penis over her wet lips. He let the head intrude a little before pulling it out to coat it in her honey.“Please don’t tease me brother,” she said. “Please put it in. I need to feel it.” Andrew did as she requested and began shoving his member in. He kept putting it deeper and deeper feeling her lips clenching against him. He began licking her nipples as he pumped up and down.“Oh my god yes Andrew,” she moaned. “Keep doing it like. Uski saanse bahut rez chal rahai thi mere lund ki hala to kharab ho hi gyi thi mathani ki tarah math gya tha mera lund mene piyaar se uske sar par haanth fera use chooma bo bilkul laas ki tarah mere uppar 15 min. tak padi rahi fir bo samanya huyi to aapne haathon ke shahare thoda uppar uthi uske chare par gajab ki khushi thi muskura rahi thi bo mujhe usne piyaar se chooma par meri aag aabhi shaant hona baaki thi mera lund khambe ki tarah uski choot ke aandar aabhi bhi aag ugal raha tha par bo. Two by six framed walls, sheet rock, fiberglas insulation, tin roofs with camouflage paint, maple and oak furniture with machined joints. Inner spring mattresses, box springs ... get this, iron bed rails ... newest patent on anything we found was 1999. 33 years from when we left our future."Kitchen chairs scattered on the kitchen floors, tables set with knives, forks and spoons ... coffee cups. Natural gas stoves with teflon pans. Electrical outlets on all the walls ... three prong too. Some.