His hands tugged me in, helping me rock forward and back in his lap as his drill plunged into my cleavage, engulfed in warm tit flesh while my lips sl...rped at his cock root, slithering my tongue along the edge to tease the edge of his scrotum, purring at the potency of their salty taste on my tongue. Feeling the moisture on his sac, he pushed me back and lifted his erect cock, the tip stretching up to touch his own bulging pecs under the second skin of a tee clinging to every sharp cut in his. Nora had pulled a sofa, chair and table to one corner and then set up a TV and VCR across from the sofa. Nora was sitting on the sofa with her legs up and her arms wrapped around them. Her eyes were red and her face was blotchy and when I walked up to her, she turned her head away and began crying again. I didn’t know what to say and I wasn’t sure what was wrong. “What’s wrong, Nora?” I asked laying my hand on her shoulder. “You don’t love me.” “What do you mean?” “You just left me. I can’t. Hekla explained this was where the workers took their break, but no one was there today, and we could wait there until her parents left. At Hekla’s request we all took off our shoes. I also stripped down to my t-shirt and jeans as it was hot enough to be a warm summers day although it was early spring. The girls directed us to sit and produced some beers from a small fridge. Once we were all seated, one couple per sofa, Hekla at last explained what they wanted. Hekla and Isabella were lovers,. I was blind. I was blind, and deaf, and pinned to the wall by the pressure of a sun that was being born on earth. I could feel myself perspiring despite the wind, I could feel the sting of the inferno, then I could feel the drops of sweat evaporating like steam. Through it all, I held Brandon, and he held me, our hands tight in their grasp, telling each other that we weren’t alone in the horror of the end. Then, there was another. A strong arm wrapped around me, and another around Brandon, and.