Eating the strawberry I go to work at cleaning your left breast licking it with my warm tongue. It takes time and when it is over you are left quiveri...g in an orgasm. On your next breast I clean the whipped cream first leaving the remaining tit for last.Picking up in the strawberry I hold it between my fingers as I rub it across it up, and down slowly teasing you as I squeeze out the juices of the fruit. Your nipple now bathed in feels cold and wet and it stands firm.Taking the nipple in my. We all there were pressed even tighter together. I slid my hand down and touched Ana’s pussy lips through her tiny cotton panties. The bitch was already soaking wet…Then Ana cried in my ear, over the tremendous sound of the band…“The bastard ripped off my panties…” Then I knew the stranger would fuck my sexy wife in the middle of all these people and neither me, nor Ana could avoid it.Ana grunted in my ear and her body started to shiver. Then I felt she was being pushed in a low pace against my. Itni khubsurat maa ko kaise akela chor sakta hu”“Aawwww.. Mera raja beta.. Go now wait in my bedroom room I have job for you ”I followed her instructions with hundred questions in my mind.. What could it be.. Why would she ask me to wait in her bedroom.. Then i saw her coming towards me with a cup of oil in her hand..“Here hold it..”I said what is it..“Beta my head is paining a lot.. Please massage it for a while.. I’ll feel better.. ”Ohkk maa.. Sit.. I’ll for sure“She sat on the floor and i. My stomach rumbles. My supplies are out. I need to go shopping. Great.It's a long way from dusk. I don't like the night. It scares me. Me, thelast man on earth. Afraid of the dark. But this apocalypse is nothinglike I am Legend. My fate pales into significance against The Omega Mans.I wish the world were populated by blood sucking vampires or pasty facedzombies, something I could take a shotgun to in cathartic blood lust andrage. Something spine tingling to get the adrenaline going, to save.