I could not believe Silvia was going to do this for me. She told me that after she had her pussy eaten by another woman, she needed my big cock. May...e I am modest, I do not think I am that big. Actually, Cheryl had measured it one time, Eight and a half inches. Not real thick, but thick enough to make the women happy. Cheryl is an oral pro, she was the first, and one of the few woman that could deepthroat me. I loved her for her talent and could not wait to feel my cock deep in her. It makes me realize where I am again. Sophie says "you know I would even think he'll be just as good at it, without his hands. In fact let's try that out!". "C'mon, put your hands behind your back!". Like I was used to when Sophie was my girlfriend, I obey. Sophie now grabs my wrists and locks them in a pair of handcuffs! I am confused, she must have gotten them when I was busy licking Emily. (Throughout the club there are a sort of vending-machines with various sex-toys and stuff). She also. “Regan, I understand that you have your daughter to think about, but we are not abandoning anyone as long as I’m the leader of the group. If anyone here doesn’t like how I lead, then you’re more than welcome to voice those concerns or even leave the group but I’m keeping my humanity and moral code,” responds Arthur, who had always seen the very worst of humanity since the outbreak began. Regan doesn’t say anything else, though she notices several sympathetic looks on others’ faces, while others. In my heart of hearts, I secretly hoped that at least some women gave a damn about us men. Because as a man I’m slowly losing hope. If what Marybeth said was true, then she just might be one of those few decent women I hoped still existed in today’s America. I congratulated her on following her heart and choosing to help people instead of going only after the money. She smiled and shrugged. We looked at each other silently. Marybeth asked me how Ivan was. I shrugged, and told her he was okay..