That was the most normal part of the entire day. I was sure that when I last closed my eyes that I would not be waking up again. And, if I did wake up... I figured on it being Purgatory or Hell. I’m not sure either would be any worse than my actual experience.I was dying of COVID-19 thanks to the Corona-virus. No one here knows anything about it. Hell, no one here knows about SARS, the Ebola epidemic in Africa, or a myriad of things I was very familiar with. Maybe this is a dream as I die, but. Tommy felt Carla’s hands slowly pull his trunks down tohis ankles before a steady hand guided him into hermouth. Half-bent in the pipe, he felt her tongue swirlaround his dick, the sensations of her mouth began tomake him hard. The sounds of his cock being suckedechoed throughout the tunnel and he began to detect therestlessness of Vicky who appeared to be just ahead ofCarla. Had it not been so dark, he would have seenVicky naked on the floor of the pipe, squeezing hernipples and rubbing. It would send me those in my inbox too. I rarely check my Facebook messages. I had visited my relatives in the summer and nephew was there too. He was 21 back then and well-built because of his workouts. He has a hairless chest and smooth. I had seen his pictures on Facebook.But he was my nephew so no more thoughts, I thought to myself. He asked that I had added hell lot of fake people in my Facebook friend list and I said I don/t know. Then he said these people just use Facebook for fun and. But I got him back again and sucked gently on the hot shaft until I felt it jerk again in my mouth and then it seemed to swell in my mouth and I was rewarded when he suddenly went still and I felt him pumping his lovely thick spunk into my mouth . I gulped down the first load and then pushed myself harder against him taking more of him inside as he carried on jetting so much of the thick spunk down my throat. I drank down every drop of the wonderful tasting stuff and after he’d finished I.