" She started ladling and filling bowls, carrying them into the dining room, a room that they had never used for a meal. He carried a bowl in for her ...nd then smiled and left the room as she shooed him away. Her mood seemed better, more settled as if the time alone had been good for her.He got the kids cleaned up and brought them down for the meal, praising her culinary talents. He noticed she didn't eat much but she smiled and laughed as much as anyone. The kids all begged to be allowed to. We both knew it..My fate had been sealed, as she turned back to pick up her phone to check on her messages and see if her stud had been back in touch to tell her to get her pussy ready for his cock"A real little bitch boy aren't you" she smirked looking into her phone, Not even caring to glance at my softening wet cock,just a little eye flick down to my cum covered lips"the state of you" ...As I winced at her harsh disparaging words"Tidy yourself up. Fucks sake." I've got places to be you know,. Before she could breathe to her content, Joginder shoved his cock down her throat. Her head thrashed from side to side as she tried to free herself.“Breathe through your nose,” Ahmad laughed and plunged his tongue back inside her cunt. She followed the advice and the wriggling stopped. After few seconds, he brought the cane out of her ass and rubbed it against her pussy lips. It was time to fuck her.He got up and straddled her ass, pointing his prick towards her pussy. He pressed on her. The two buildings that we had left standing stood at the back of our walled community. The smaller of the two buildings, our hospital, stood off toward the southwest corner. The windows, where the glass had not been shattered, had all been removed, and replaced, instead, with tightly stretched oil cloth. It let in plenty of light, could be easily moved, to allow fresh air in. They could also be seated into the windowsills, during the winter, to keep in the heat. It was not perfect, but life in.