“TWO BABIES CAME OUT OF THERE……YOUR HAND CAN CERTAINLY GO IN……” I had my whole hand in this redhead’s pussy and she was asking for more....She grabbed my wrist and began to fist fuck herself with my hand. AND I don’t have a small hand! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My gawd, it HAD to be painful but Lisa was definitely tripping. With head back, eyes closed and mouth open, she began to shake exactly like she did before. When she hit pay dirt, I thought she was going to shove my hand up her. Right now, Jill’s eyes were closed and she had a far-off look on her face. And the seductive swaying of the breasts that hung beneath her chest was almost hypnotic.Angela’s life as a permanent slave became bearable and enjoyable after she got over the initial shock. She even grew numb to the incest issues that had bothered her so much when she was first immersed into this life of servitude. Jack claimed her most nights, although John had to frequently intervene so that he could spend some. He felt so secure he allowed his mind to wander, something he hadn’t done for years. The best he’d accomplished was dreaming of his lost family at night, which disrupted his sleep, leaving him unprepared for the following day, so he kept a tight rein on his imagination.He’d been a farmer when the zombie apocalypse began. While there were widespread news and power blackouts, he received updates from across the country via ham radio. He stocked up on supplies, kept his guns handy, fortified his. On a large circular mound of earth with a flattened top was a bustling Neolithic hill fort, several people walked purposefully on their errands and a few children played a game involving the skull of a sheep, kicking it from child to child and laughing. A chill wind blew up from out nowhere and everyone in the village stopped what they were doing momentarily as their vision blurred, like they were trying to see through harsh tears. As quickly as the haziness and wind had sprung, it passed and.