As he finished talking, he rolled us over, placing me on top and in the driving position. Taking my cue, I sat up and straddled him. I rocked my hips...back and forth in the swift irregular rhythm that I find best for coming, my entire being focused on getting off. Zeus’s hips matched and mirrored mine, his hands spread on my breasts, fingers on my nipples, following in the same rhythm to encourage my enjoyment. I started losing control in a way I had never done before, riding him with all my. She lifted his chin nowtaking a pencil to his lips ever so precisely lining them. When shefinished her outlining she rolled open a tube taking a brush to itscontents coating his lips as he could taste the berry flavor."Ok, let's get these out, dress you and you're ready," said Soniaputting down her lip brush and feeling his hair and hot rollers. "Ithink these have had enough time to cool now. I would think you'd beanxious to get out of here by now." To get out of here yes," squeaked Mike. My ass was smooth as ivory. I smiled, satisfied, thinking my troubles were over. Little did I know. I now have a great respect for anal-hair. Like everything in this world God created, it has its mighty purpose in existence. It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this the next day, when I walked out into the sun heading for class. After climbing two flights of stairs and starting to sweat, I. I knew America had prepared for this. I had recently received a letter telling me that I had a place reserved at one of the many underground Vaults. I didn't have a wife or children, no one to desperately search for first. I was close to the Vault when this was all going down. I went straight there.I was lucky, I know. A lot of other people weren't.I ran up to the entrance of the Vault, pushing my way through the crowd gathered there. A squad of soldiers kept only a tiny fraction of order with.