Liz Andrews, the woman who lived across the street from Claire, was giving the two kids glasses of milk. Two other women who lived on the street were ...here, but he didn’t know their names. There were three women and an elderly man who he had never met sitting on the couch.“I had expected about forty people to show up, but this is it. Wanda made three crock pots of stew, but it looks like we’ll only eat one of them tonight,” Claire said leading Jack over to the table. She handed him a bowl and. .Kathryn, yeeaaahhhssss...”After my trembling stopped, I kept stuffing my dick inside her, over and over, grunting, holding it deep each time, trying to get a sense if she was trying to get to her own climax, but her lack of movement told me that she was fine with me just doing her and wasn't trying to get off herself, So when I was satisfied that I was completely empty, I pulled out and rolled off her. “Whoa...that was...”“Nice.” she finished my thought.“Yeah, nice.”“That does feel really,. As he quietly walked through the deserted buildings he thought he heard something and stopped to listen. In the dark he could hear footsteps, two sets. He moved back further into the shadows and waited. Two girls walked from the gap between the buildings, a blonde and a brunette. He recognised them as grooms and thought it strange they were not out partying. He was just about to call out to them when the brunette stopped walking and the blonde turned to her. He could tell by their body. I looked up to see Skip and Dean watching us. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled a little, then turned my attention back to my man. His fingers were stroking my crotch harder now and I could feel myself getting wet. I squeezed his cock in rhythm, and I knew it couldn’t get much harder. But I knew I was going to get much wetter. I fixed my eyes on the TV screen again. Politely, the others turned their attention over to the game, too, but I could see Skip glancing our way now and again. As.