"How many people died in the attack in the dream?" I honestly don't know, but after wandering around the high desert for a few weeks we only had a few...hundred survivors," I said."What about the animals on that are now the surface?" Kristy is providing a shield around the entire city; hopefully it will prevent any harm from coming to them and protect stuff from the 'EMP' affect," I said."What are we going to do if everyone else dies?" Well we start over, with Kris and Kristy's help we start. The plan was that I should join him as soon as the baby and I could make the voyage. Instead I was a widow, for he caught a fever on the crossing and was dead before he ever reached the Caribbean.Without his pay I had no way of maintaining even a small house and had to accept the offer from his parents to live with them at their estate. The journey to Ludlow was gruelling as I was quite far gone by then and my welcome there was a little cool. But it was better than staying in London at my. I almost forgot about the cock in my ass as I saw my wife begin to deep throat him, until Mo began to pump into me violently. "Damn," said Mo, "You're tighter than your whore wife was when we first started with her." His dick must have rubbed my prostate (or so I wanted to believe) because I began to cum like a madman. The special nut that I had been saving for the last three months was now spewing all over my bed as a huge nigger fucked my ass. I was ashamed, angry, and ready to die from. I was imagining what would be hopefully happening inside of my body that night, my husbands sperm finding my egg, surrounding it and pounding on it until finally one would push its way inside, just as my husband was inside me now. The head of his sperm pounding on the membrane of one of my eggs, as his cock was pounding my pussy. I came with that image, sperm entering egg as his hard cock entered me over and over again.And less than a minute later as I was finally starting to recover he pushed.