Easy with the death glare. He laughed again, instantly killing my glare and leaving me smiling beneath my scarf. Im actually here for an audition for ...he theatre program. Of course, it would be too easy if I could remember the name of the building Im supposed to be heading to, let alone figure out where it is… Millennium. Youre looking for the Millennium building. Yes! He burst with the sudden energy of a foggy memory being cleared up. Millennium, such a simple name. His tall frame shifted back. Prison sex, what little there was of it, is not exactly known for its romantic side.Summer nearly raped me after a few minutes of making out. She was clearly as sex-starved as I was, due to whatever daily issues or problems prevented it. Life in a post-apocalyptic world had more than its share of those. It wasn't necessarily our intention to save ourselves for each other, not knowing if we had a future, but except for that one comrade, I hadn't been with anyone else since I left for the front.I. Then gradually, started smooched each other with equal vigor, sucking upper and lower lips, fighting with tongue and exchanging saliva. Along with this, our hands were moving frantically at each other’s back. We also kissed our earlobes and neck in the process. We enjoyed the crazy kissing session for about 15 minutes, and then I at once picked her up with her gripping my neck with her hands and my hips with her legs. I carried her towards the kitchen and made her seat on the kitchen slab.. “This is so hot,” Rosa purred. “Ooh, Lana, yes, finger my twat.”“Better than math,” Lana laughed.Other girls moaned their agreement.I just shuddered, Juices dripping down my thighs. The delicious slide of my dick against my sister’s hot snatch, her thighs pressing tight around my girth, sent pleasure rippling through my pussy. I groaned, the ache building at the tip of my dick.Then Deidre backed away. She grabbed me, her pussy slipping away from my dick, and pushed me back down onto her desk..