Later she came to my room with a glass of water and a pill, saying that it helped her headache. I asked her to put it on the side table; thinking that...was her headache similar to mine or not. Next morning, I stayed in the bed a bit longer. She came to my room, sat just next to me and asked if I felt better. I told that I felt the same. She touched my forehead and said that at least I did not have fever and there was nothing to worry about. Her hand felt warm and very soft. This was a physical. “Are you ready, Honey?” Lorna asked.Savannah nodded and said, “Yes, I’m ready.” Her eyes were wide with anticipation.“Do you want me to mask your eyes?”“No, I want to watch. I want to see your faces. Your smiles.”“Okay, I’m going to get Alex ready now.” Lorna pulled Alex closer so he was standing right in front of her, his groin inches from her face. She stroked his cock through the soft cotton as she untied his pants and then she pulled them down and took him into her mouth.Savannah watched as. His missing lower left leg had booted him from the reserves, so he didn’t feel he was shirking. Nope, but his reservations had proved entirely justified, and the Summer Paradise became a bitch, moan, and complain hell.He learned the rationale for the refuge to be a rumor from a ‘friend in high places.’ Supposedly, the Swarm was afraid of water. With replicators aboard (who knows how obtained), these prima donnas believed they could sail away from any trouble and live comfortably waited upon. My grandpa whispered into my hear, "You have the tightest pussy I've ever felt -it feels beyond amazing." He then began bucking his hips in time with mine -forcing his dick to penetrate me even deeper. "Grandpa," I whispered, "fuck my pussy hard and fast, I want to feel your cum hit the walls of my pussy as I orgasm." And that was it. My grandpa did not need anymore encouraging. The next thing I knew I was laying on my back on the coffee table with my grandpa leaning over me fucking me as hard.