I was in the kitchen anyway, just pumping milk from my swollen tits, ready for my now very hungry and growing Junior. He is my black baby from my prev...ous black stud. Wow he can guzzle down his titty milk, both off my breasts and from the bottle! I let Jazz in and gave him a huge loving kiss, reaching nearly out of my stilettos to get to his big thick black lips. Jazz held me about my waist and kissed me hard and with fire, his hands eagerly going onto my big ass. As he clamped onto me, I could. She was bound hanging from her wrists as with each of his thrusts he lifted her high heels off the floor. Bound and immobile, all her thrashing only resulted in her arched body gyrating itself on his hard cock, his groin grinding her clitoris and sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. All Sayuna could do in her bound state was tighten her vaginal muscles, tightly gripping his cock as he buried it deep within her. Sayuna let out a half scream and moan as an orgasm took her, her. Maybe the man committed suicide or simply left thevillage without warning.Illana (that is, the original Illana) had a considerable wealth for mystandards. Her home was more stable then the ones I was used to since itwas made of cement and real bricks and not the usual mixture of scavengedbricks held together by a mass made of clay and the all present plasticchips that became common after the world's economical and environmentalcollapse. The neighborhood was also richer than what I was used to. The North Sea is too shallow ever to be truly blue, whatever the weather. This is the Wash, where legend has it King John lost the Crown Jewels. The land and sea lie constantly at war. One can imagine hearing the faint tolling of bells in drowned steeples when the wind rises. All around, the flat country recedes from the eye, interrupted only by occasional evidence of human habitation and the odd stump of a church tower. The coastline sweeps away to east and west, vanishing into a blurred and.