'Oz' nodded. "We survived!" she added. John nodded again. He hoped the rest of the them were in the same condition.Outside they heard the stirrings of...life as the rest of their friends stumbled out from their shelters. Someone urinated into the stream just outside, muttering. A man stumbled past looking for firewood. Beni appeared and beamed at them."That's all of us!" he said, delighted.No breakfast was forthcoming, the last of their food had been eaten. They were all fatigued, cold, wet from. And then asks, "What is your occupation?" I'm a whore," she says.The accountant is somewhat taken back and says, "No, No, No, that won't work. Let's try to rephrase that"The woman says, "OK, I'm a high-end call girl"."No, that still won't work. Try again."They both think for a moment and the woman says, "I'm an elite chicken farmer."The accountant asks, "What does chicken farming have to do with being a prostitute?"Well, I raised a thousand little peckers last year." Chicken Farmer it is."A. She didn’t relent her attack however, knowing he would be sensitive from the orgasm he had, she was determined to not let him go soft on her. His groans and movements, trying to lighten the touch she was giving him, excited her more. When she was sure that he was ready to go again, she had climbed on top of him and sank down his length. Using her pussy like she had used her mouth, she was relentless. Still not releasing his hands, she thrashed around on top of him until she felt that familiar. " yeh it seems like it would be hard to use a cock that small, i dont have that problem" I say confidently. She smiles as she reaches for the growing bulge in my pants. "well i can see why you have no problems", she says. Now my cock is really starting to throb and im rally getting ready to give her what she deserves. As she slides my pants down, I pull her tight singlet up revealing her firm breasts. She gets my pants down and says with a smile on her face, " well looks as good as it feels so.