There was also a small town of what appeared to be survivors under the leadership of a detachment of Looters from the highway band.The colonel was ups...t that the combined Looter-Survivor organization outnumbered his unit by almost two to one. Still, he knew the two groups did not work well together and if he could defeat one of them, the other was sure to either follow or get the hell out of the way.Colonel Martinez had his unit well hidden in the woods overlooking the small town that was under. They said she was beautiful and liked men as well as women and that she was great fun. We agreed, my husband and I, although I was a little anxious; I hate it when someone is left out and with two couples and a single there’s always that risk.We met at their place, a large red brick home in a wide garden, a park almost, in a wooded area east of the city of Utrecht. They were very friendly and, even if they were a bit older than us, both quite attractive. Did I mention they all spoke lovely. Main dar gya aur ready ho gya.Main underwear me tha aur mom bikini me.Aur cameraman hume instruction dene laga.Kabhi mom ko doggystyle me jane ko kehta kabhi meri god me baithne ko sexy look dene ko.Kabhi mom ko meri body pe honth rakhne ko bolta.Ek pose me usne mom ko meri jangh pe hath rakhne ko bola mom jaise hi hath le gyi galti me unka hath mere lund ko touch ho gya.Aur unko jhtka sa laga.Per unhone control ker liya.Ab sabhi humare photoshoot k maje lene lage jaise taise shoot khatm. ‘You’re a curious sort’, he says gently, ‘for a long time I have yearned to meet someone like you’, he continues, as I melt, seduced by his words. ‘Why’, I ask him, now I feel emboldened by my sudden feeling of horniness sweeping through me. He turns and points to the building, ‘Can you see the window with the blue curtains’, he asked me, to which I reply, ‘Yes’? ‘That is my flat, would you like to come with me to there’? My heart leapt, my stomach churned, I knew what he was asking me to do,.