And on. Till I was sick not just from the gagging on cock, but on the overwhelming amount of cum inside me. Till it matted my hair and covered my back... Till it dripped out of my ass and pussy, something I was actually quite glad for as, for my ass at least, there had been no more lube applied since the first guy, whod fortunately used quite a lot. I lost sense of time. I lost sense of pretty much everything. I became numb to the abuse on my body. I didnt even realise when it stopped. It was. Bhaiya ne meri ankho me dekha to mene sharm se ankhe niche kar li per dhire dhire se apni gand ko hilata raha , bhaiya ne meri gand ko tham liya or mujhe apne uper gira kar meri gardan per kiss karne lage . or fir khade ho kar kundi lagane chale gayeKundi laga kar bhaiya mere paas aakar mere sath let gaye , to mene dusri tarf muh ghuma liya or apni gand bhaiya ki tarf karke late gaya , bhaiya ne mujhe piche se hug kiya or meri gardan per kiss karne lage or meri pent ka huk khol diya , fir dhire. "By the time we figured out what was happening," Claire continued, "it was too late for conventional medicine to do much. Our scientists knew that a certain rare genotype could have reversed the effect of the virus, but it only occurred in males, and--at any rate--it was so rare that it probably hadn't existed on Earth for more than 500 years. Luckily, though, we in the World Defense Force had a time machine handy, so I put together a team of agents and we came back here to look for you." Wait. Of course that was nonsense but Laura was in no position to argue.As the heavy embrace continued, the male separated himself from Laura which confused her, took her hand then walked her over to the grass bank area where he knelt down, pulling her down where he placed her on her back. With eye contact maintained, Laura knew what was happening next. He lifted her legs prising them apart as she stroked & massaged his penis. As he moved in closer towards her, Laura still holding his penis, guided.