You feel no special significance for the direction you took, but for now it is better than standing still in the empty wastelands you presently occupy...Perhaps the journey has taken only a few minutes, perhaps a few hours. It might have even taken days, but regardless of how long you spent walking, you don't feel the strain of walking on your body. You don't really feel numb, but its like all sensations are muted enough that you know what your SHOULD feel, but can't really feel it enough to. He already had the cash reserves he needed if he wanted to go back on the road ... but Mary...Yes, 'but Mary' rang through with clarity in his mind, like a church bell on a quiet Sunday morning. He added a billy of the correct quantity of water on top of the cooker, knowing the cooker would take some time to accrue heat, and he may as well use all the heat as it was initially produced. Meanwhile, he studied this colt like figure who was sitting in front of him half way through reading The. Tiffany’s moans became louder and more of a shreak. She released the cock from her mouth, threw her head back and and let out a long shuddering moan. Her pert breasts started to shake as did her tummy. Mark could feel her strong orgasmic contractions deep in her cunt. A second later, he shot his load and Tiffany started to gyrate her hips to milk every drop of seed. Mark could feel the hard nub of her cervix as his cock rotated inside her fuck hole. His contractions subsided and a moment later. She arched her back as he tweaked her nipples. Then he pulled the top up over her head and tossed it away. His mouth found the nipples and he began kissing them and then sucking them. As his mouth devoured one, his hand pulled and stretched the other. He sucked the big hard nipple pulling it out from the tit it set on. He loved her huge set of tits. Then he began to bite down the side of each tit. He left small bruises as his mark before he then lightly bit the nipples. She loved this pushing.