To stroke my hair back and let me kneel before you. I wanted to be ready to serve you, caress your body, touch it and give myself to you. But you just...sent me this link and said that I no longer have to decide how to dress for you.When I was later at home, I lay awake in bed for a long time. You couldn't have been serious, could you? You don't really expect me to spend so much money on something I don't like myself. I stared at the picture again. Trying to imagine what I would look like in that. . taking my time. Allowing his eyes time to travel over my semi-naked frame. My hands lift to run my fingers through my hair, swaying slightly as if dancing to a tune only we both know. I turn slowly.My fingers drop from my hair and reach behind, unhooking my pale cream lacey bra. Looking back over my shoulder, I smile shyly into the darkness as the straps slide off my shoulders and it joins my other items of clothing on the floor. Now just dressed in the sheerest, lace panties and nude. If there was one problem, it was that she was already soaking wet.Of course, it was to be expected after 20 minutes of foreplay, but the thought that those three had gotten her wet and not me made me furious. I began to slide out of her, the skin of my dick rubbing against her innards as I pulled back. Eventually her opening stopped my head from leaving completely.It was as if she didn’t want me out of her.Needless to say, this thought made me primal again. I gave a toothy grin as I pushed. Die Krankenversorgung, die Justiz und alles andere brach langsam zusammen. Das was die Krankheit nicht zerstört hat, haben die Menschen geschaffen. Viele Plünderungen, Schlägereien und Morde waren die Folge des gesellschaftlichen Zusammenbruchs. Meine Familie, ein paar Nachbarn und ich machten sich nach einer Weile auf in die Wildnis um dieser Katastrophe aus dem Weg zu gehen. Ein Nachbar von uns namens Wladimir Krutschow war ein ehemaliges Mitglied des russischen Miltärs und trotz seiner über.