His pace was fast and I had a little trouble keeping up. At the first line of trees he stopped and waited for me. As soon as I had caught up he walked...on.Under the trees I felt the cold. Shivering I followed him, felt my body react to the drop of temperature. Only a few steps into the small wood I felt I had to pee.“Just a second,” I called out and stepped behind a bush. After placing the empty coffee cup I was still carrying on the ground I pulled the panties down. As soon as I had crouched. She looked at me, at my groin and exclaimed “Oh, Anh, last time you were so big!” I flushed red and my prick shrank even more as I retorted “This is what happens to a man when he is freezing cold – just like this happens to a woman” and I reached for her nipple, also shriveled but extended and pointy. She squeaked as I tweaked them, and she said “You need a hot shower also, Anh”.Instead I took her clothes and shook my head – for now backing out and hanging them up outside on the balcony towel. It looks like every family has lost at least one person, in some cases it's whole families, in others whole neighborhoods are sick. What's more, someone will seemingly recover, then they'll get sick again, and no one is sure if it's a reinfection, or whether they have something new. But it's enough that bodies are now beginning to stack up along the streets, enough that it's becoming a health hazard." Yeah, we've encountered some of them, both the bodies and the angry attitudes. OK, you got it,. Her moans were loud and she seemed lost in her own world, enjoying being fucked like a random whore.“Keep fucking me like that.” She cried.“You like being used like this?” I replied.“Oh yes please! Keep going! Keep fucking me Anthony!” She yelled as I continued to feel her tight pussy around my cock. I froze as she said my real name. Her eyes were still closed as I sat with my cock deep inside my mother. She noticed my hesitation and opened her eyes.