Total strangers were using me for sex and I just wanted more. My arse was close enough to the wall for a cock to come through the wall and enter me. I...was fully engaged in sucking when on did.At first I thought the femmy guy must have pushed fingers in because the intruder was much bigger than his little cock but the sound was of the fat guy grunting again. God it was long, no wonder the femmy guy had grimaced. I rocked back and forth between the cock in my mouth and the one in my arse. Her labia appeared open and copious amounts of juices glistened as they virtually poured from inside her. she had the perfect pussy for any girl to go down on, any man I presume too. I allowed my hot breath escape towards her waiting womanhood. She squirmed, I placed a tiny kiss on her labia, tasting her juices. There was a slight salty tangy taste at first and as I began to suck I realised it was the remnants of dad’s cum inside her. the flavour quickly changed as her juices cleaned out his. As the months wore on and our relationship renewed itself,we both felt better as we were doing something towards making ourexistence better. For better or worse we were doing something. Which isway better than anything that passes for modern medicine in the UnitedStates.At about 3 months and a few days, my chest did indeed start to swell.This was very disconcerting for me. Monica thought it was miraculous, asit did show my commitment to her and us. All those times I said "I wishthere was. "We rest here," said the guide, his first words since dawn.Hurtado noticed that they were on a rare patch of level ground, and then he realized with relief that they had reached the top of the pass. Spread out in front of them along the horizon was a wide golden band, shimmering and hazy, like an apparition. The great Kahlarine desert.The guide grunted and pointed, and Hurtado followed his outstretched arm and saw a tiny walled settlement nestled in the dry hills right at the edge of the sand..