No-one disagrees.I look at my flaccid cock. It looks like a piece of well-chewed steak. I try to look at my bottom, and when I do see it in an offered...mirror, I wonder if it can recover.The fly swatter has left a distinctive pattern, and has drawn beads of blood in places. My anus is wide open, bright red and dripping with the lubricant. For another couple of hours, I remain as people slowly leave. I stay naked. I have pleasant discussions with small groups, or individuals, who want to know how. Then we'd really be in trouble, trapped here with no way to leave until next spring." Yeah, it was already getting cold enough on the way over here. Having a lot of old women and children along will make it just that much harder to move at a good speed. When we do get them away from here, it'll take some more time for them to get settled in for the winter. Did he say what our first move is to be?" Yes, he says that we have to hit them everywhere at once, then try to escape across the mountains. "God that is hot." Emma says reaching up to caress her own breast. As soon as the engine is off we are kissing hard, view and people forgotten for now. My hands replace hers as I cup her warm flesh and pull on the nipple through her dress. Soon I move down to stroke up her legs to her wet center."Hold on." I say tired of awkwardly leaning over the console. I hop out and hurry around the car holding my Dockers up but leaving my cock to bob in time with my steps not thinking about the others. “I wasn’t paying enough attention. Thought I had enough time when I finally noticed and hit the water.”“You should know better than that. A storm out here is nothing to take lightly. But, at least you had the sense to head for cover.”The fly was imperfect shelter at best. The ground was sodden except in the dead center, and rain still pattered against Dara’s legs. It did keep the rain off her upper body and blocked some of the wind, though.Dara sat down on one of the logs under the fly and.