My ankles on your shoulders. Your hand pinning my wrists above my head. You teasing my baby please clit with the tip of your cock, my head tilting bac... into the pillow, biting my lower lip. You sliding inhale into me inch by blessed inch. A gasp, then a breath escaping in a soft moan, nails digging into your sides, back arching, so beautiful you’re filling me. Contracting around you, perfectly, like it was created just for you. Your gentle rocking, your lips finding inhale mine, my hands. ‘Do you think I’m interested in younger skirt like her mom?’ Andy said, swatting her butt. ‘You know I like them carrying a bit of age.’ ‘Oh god,’ she said, blushing hugely. He liked it and she could see that and smiled. Bernie was friendly and Amy was all over him whereas he just said ‘Hi’ to Angelina and she replied hi and kissed his cheek and said it was good to meet up again. Andy felt the great desire to grab her and ask her to invite him to have sex. It was an absurd thought but he. “Isn’t it nice not having to also remove your panties, baby girl?” She pants out the question as she continues to fuck herself. I notice her hands aren’t working as fast as they were when I came in. Maybe she was getting too close to an orgasm.“Yes, Miss Callahan,” I whisper back as I slowly get down on my knees.“Shouldn’t you thank me for making things easier for you?”“Thank you, miss,” I say as I put my hands behind my back and keep them clasped there. I can see a flash of heat cross her eyes. Villages like hers had appeared in the forests; refugees which had cobbled together old knowledge of agriculture and sanitation.It had been the elders' decision not to venture into the City for supplies; the radiation, it was said, was still too dangerous, and would be for decades more, though most had dissipated in the century since the war. April had known better. She thought about it now, as she began walking down the broken concrete highway, staring up at the structures towering over her..