I kissed her stomach making my way down to her slit. I started to slowly lick her clit; first just up and down and then I made tiny circles with my to...gue before I sucked it in between my lips. Mom started to moan. She grabbed me by the head and pulled me into her.“Ohhhh yesssss baby; eat mommy's pussy. Make your mommy cum,” She said as my tongue entered her. It was not long before she was all but fucking my face. Her hips were moving up and down rubbing her clit on my nose each time they did.. "Mr. Mann."Victor smiled, his whole body radiating amiability and good humor. He had abandoned his trench-coat and dark clothing for a simple pair of jeans, a shirt of muted earth-tone plaid, and a V-neck sweater. His hair was neatly combed, with just a few stray hairs in the right place to give him a more laid-back look.He embodied a picture of the ideal vision of a high school teacher: a bit eccentric, lacking in fashion sense, but exuding a subtle kind of hip coolness that made students like. I turned to Carrie and reached behind her unhooking her skimpy little bra. She slipped her arms out of it and I got a look at her good sized, firm breasts. I led her over to her granny and had her get down in between Ruths legs. Once again, she seemed a little hesitant, but she knew what she was supposed to do. I figured she would be less nervous if I wasnt watching her, so I got down next to Ruth and started sucking on her nipple. Carrie starting in on her grandmas pussy and Ruth was moaning. In fact, he almost certainly would have succumbed to the rage, hate and, above all else, hunger that had beat relentlessly at his mind, if the ferals had not started to die off rapidly. Such a complete loss of control, the extinction of intellect and reason, could have been more than simply dangerous. Even now he could feel that rage, that hunger, begin to pulse anew as his remaining ferals rose to hunt again. They were mercifully few now, certainly well less than a hundred. This he could.