I told him I was going on vacation, but didn't tell him that I was going to surprise him. He thinks I'm going to Indiana with a friend. I did have a...friend with me, but I dropped her off at the hotel we are staying at.I drove to his house and was waiting in the driveway for him. I was reading some of my stories and began to finger myself. Rubbing my tits, make my nipples very hard. I took my bra off and laid it on the seat next to me. I love to see my nipples poke thru my shirt. I feel. She found her clit with her left hand and she began to rub furiously. I fucked her harder and thrust as deep as I could go, I did not let up; I was trying to cum as quickly as possible. Her breast bouncing about, along with my hard thrusts, our bodies came together with a slapping, spanking sound. We were both racing towards our own orgasms in a fog of lust. If the place started to burn down, we wouldn’t have noticed.She yelled out first, “Fuck! Cumming…. let it go!”“Oh Shit! Me too! OH Yes!. Claire had brought lunch in, she sat at her desk eating a bowl of pasta, she didn’t really notice it as she ate, as her mind was now filled with thoughts of what could happen next. She wanted more, a lot more. Claire finished her lunch and took another sip of her water. “Only 15 minutes left before I have to get back to things,” she mused. Claire stood up and headed for the door, she headed down the stairs heading for the toilet. As she started on the second flight down the front door opened. Michael was the only survivor of this journey. His fellow comrades one by one, either collapsed from hunger and thirst or succumbed to their genital wounds. Michael would not admit to it, but it was suspected that to keep alive, when one of the boys died from their wounds or just plain exhaustion, the others ate of his flesh.Michael was near death himself when he reached the Nile. He fell into it in fact, nearly drowning and was only saved by a bunch of fallen branches that he happened to.