Larry picked me up in my little pickup truck which still had the snow plow attached from the last storm only a few days ago.I inquired to how his sist...r Inga was doing and he replied. "She's great. Still obeys me to the letter. I know you probably could use a release after that long train ride and I would invite you over for a quickie but Inga's still at work."I smiled. "Thanks Larry. Just drop me off at my house. A quick shower and a nap is all I need right now."I showered then dropped into my. "She stopped talking, and started bouncing on my shaft, setting her huge tits jiggling with life. Her eyes saw mine, entranced by the movements, and she pressed her boobs to my face. "I believe someone wanted to bury their face in these," she smiled, fucking herself happily. I slobbered all over her jugs, biting her nipples and sucking them eagerly, while she rode me hard, getting herself off twice. Rolling on her back, she let me take the lead. Now that we were out in the open, and had agreed. That was stomach turning enough, but we might not even get that luxury in the future. If there was anything left of the bamboo grove for us to harvest we might have enough for a month or so. Any of the fast-growing bamboo we were using as raw material would not survive more than a few days to a week, assuming that is the roots survived. After that...Turning to the few people left who had survival training, I said, "While people are still shocked and being co-operative, we are going to need to. She is a full head shorter than I am. So I picked her up by her waist. And went to kiss her. She stopped me with her fingertips. Grabbed my flute off her hope chest, and drained it. Swishing a bit before swallowing again “to clean my pallet.” she smiled shyly. Then said “I didn’t want to kiss you with cock breath.” My cock pressing against her satin covered tummy. I raised her up a bit more and my cock comes to rest in her long ways in her slit. The wet heat of her pussy lips surrounded it in.