Everybody there was dead, too. There was one guy sitting in his car, at a non-functioning traffic light, but he was stone-dead. I checked a couple of ...ouses, and although the doors were locked, I could see people inside, dead in their beds.What the fuck would account for this?I drove back to Cripple Creek, stopping a couple of times along the way to check on mineshafts I passed. Maybe if being underground had kept me alive, there would be other people, too, who'd been underground when it --. My asshole screamed as it was stretched wide. His big black cock was stuffing my ass. “You sissy white bitch, you love this nigger dick don’t you?” I nodded as I grimaced from the size. Tara, now recovered, took off the strapon and watched me take the dick. She laughed at me and called me a pathetic useless small dick loser, then grabbed my cock and stroked me to another edge, until I begged her to cum. Upon hearing that she punched my balls til I was soft. Kevin was fucking my asshole harder,. Ab story pe ate hain me b.A ka student hun ye us wakt ki bat hai jb me 1st year me parhta tha.Meri family me mumy papa bhaiya bhabi main aur ek behan jis ki shadi hogai hai.Papa bank me manager hain aur bhai angious me kam krte hain bhai ki 3 mahine phle he shadi hui thi bhai din ko kam per jate aur sham ko ghar ate the meri bhabi ka naam irum hai wo dekhne me boht he sexy fair colour aur fig 28 36 28 hai.Bhabhi ate he ghar me chha gain mumy papa aur sub ghar walo ka boht khayal rakhti thi me. All I left were some tees, someshorts and my sneakers. The new makeup sat on the dresser, which was theonly place I had for it since my bath did not have a vanity. Mom walkedand saw what I had done, looked in the closet and dresser, then at themakeup."You should have a vanity of your own Leslie. I'll talk to dad about ittonight."She left the room and I followed her soon after, joining her on the patiofor a soft drink. I noticed that without any prompting I had begun tomove my hands like she.