Maine muskurate hue use na main jabab diya. Nomish ne ab apne sare kapde uttar diye or apna 8 inch ka land mere hath main thama diya.main ronit k land...se khel rahi thi.maine aisa land to jindgi main nahi dekha tha.ab main us k land kiss kar rahi thi ki us ne mere muh main apna land daldiya.Main peeche hatne ki kosis kar rahi thi.aur wo mere muh main hi pelne laga main bilkul masti main thi mere muh se sirf umannn ummmm mmnnn ki awaj aa rahi thi us ka land itna bada tha ti wo mere muh main poora. .I am thus using my infinite imagination on this one and hopefully will be able to help you satisfy your lust in these desperate times of need, so let your imagination run wild and picture this,It is around 23h00 in the evening, your town / city is full Lock-down, police / militia are patrolling the streets to ensure that the "citizens" are adhering to the rules, people found wandering around get arrested and placed in solitary confinement, but you have decided to break the rules and find some. So it is believed that there may be new mutants appearing for another 10 years or so. And it is going to be another 10 years or more before we discover if others who were born after that night or even conceived after that night become mutants. Nobody knows, and they have not even been able to create any kind of test to detect mutations other than direct observation.”“Wow, that’s some heavy shit Chris. So you are strong, can not be hurt, can not get sick, and may not age.”“Well, as you saw I can. “Swallow or hand?,” Sarah manages to ask again.“Wow, fuck, incredible, awesome,” the girls are whispering before I can answer as I hit the back of Sarah’s throat.“Did you enjoy watching girls? Would you like to come back tomorrow so we can seduce you and pleasure your naked bodies with our tongues?,” Sarah asked as the girls prepared to depart.The girls arrived promptly at two-thirty, both wearing heels, silk black blouses with most of the buttons undone to show lots of cleavage for us and.