We have to find a safe port. After that..." He looked up at the dark skinned teen. " ... I'm for finding someplace to hide for a month or two and just...listen in on the universe. Find out what the fuck is going on out there before we stumble into something else lethal." But WHERE?" Sean just shook his head, rolling the full shot glass in his fingers. Had to pace himself. "Even I thought London was totally safe, immune from conflict. Now ... I mean, have you listened to the chatter out there? The. I tried to calm her down, but she too was in an extreme mood of fuck.I continued with my fuck, missionary, back, doggy style. She, too, was sweating badly. The whole bedsheet was wet from our sweat, but that was great. I always dreamt of fucking like this, and now I was doing so.Meanwhile, Madhavi had already submitted to me, and only the cum would end the session. I licked her sweaty armpits. Yum, even her odor was arousing, her back, her sweaty thighs.Then while stroking her in the doggy. Mrs. Watson relaxed her body and let the cock slam into her. “Fuck I‘m cumming…fuckmeI‘mcumming”, her words just rolled into each other as Mrs. Watson once again creamed herself on Tom’s cock. As soon as Tom heard her cry out her orgasm and felt her shudder, his cock left her cunt. “Nooooooo….” she cried as she felt his cock withdraw from her cunt and then, just as suddenly, “Oh…FUCK…FUCK…FUCK!” she shouted and screamed into the room. Tom’s cock was out of her cunt and into her arse in one. I’m sure my mouth dropped when I saw the four foot painting hanging over her bed. Although it was a painting, it could have been a photograph. Reclining on a sofa was the stunningly beautiful image of nude Ann, looking directly at the artist. Although I tried not to stare, it was as if the eyes of the painting followed me around the room. Her nipples were rosy pink and prominent, she was completely shaved and her legs were draped in a way that showed her womanhood. She had a finger at the.