Be proud of your husbands because we are given the tight channel of the pale skinned outsider to pound with our strength and powerful thrusts."The gir...s looked a bit flustered and out of sorts but secretly I felt they both deserved it because of their unforgiving attitude. I watched my Tootoo stretched the first one's tiny anus with his pencil dick and ride her backside like she was a stubborn mule with no sense. The other one just pulled off her loin cloth and waited for her turn. I think the. I try to plead with her but she just motioned for meto get back in place. I slowly laid back across her lap with my dresspulled all the way up leaving only my panties to cushion the comingblows. "No Please Mistress," was all I could get out as she rubbed myfiery cheeks before she resumed the same rhythm and intensity.My cries got louder as I thought the pain was going to kill me. Shedidn't seem to care and after about 4 more minutes of this I beganpleading loudly not caring who could hear me. I. We drove about 7 blocks, until we hit the line of cars infront of the community center. As we negotiated with the door keepers we were allowed in and the faces of the survivors lit up. We were bombarded with questions until I snapped."Shut up!..Ok this is the situation, the schools a major safezone full of food medicine and water. We can't stay here for much longer. So we need to grab all the supplies, load them in the cars and drive to the school." We don't have enough cars to drive everyone.". I stood still and, with head bowed and eyes closed, I allowed a little moan to escape my lips. The sensations that Isabel was producing were like nothing I had ever experienced before. I had been married, briefly, but my husband had been killed soon after and as gentle and as caring as any man could be I did not feel at all as I did now. Isabel moved her arms around me and began to touch my breasts. Massaging them and rolling my ever stiffening nipples between fingers and thumbs as she.