All is well." Does that mean that I can come?" Yes, it does. However, you have to be careful. We have seen some looters. Here's Jack to talk to you." ...ack, it will be good to hear another voice even though Shirley's is beautiful. Go ahead."I took the mike and pressed the contact. "Charlie, I'm Jack. I agree. I would rather listen to Shirley than me, too."We have traveled to Atlanta and back. We have found looters, though very few. However, they are violent. Also, we had a run-in with a pack of. She moved back towards my bed and got on it lying back with her legs wide and beckoned me towards her. I walked to the bed taking my shirt off completely and getting on top of her. We smiled at each other kissed again and Jane removed her thong as I positioned my dick to go into her already wet shaved pussy. I gently put my helmet into her warm lips and then pushed a little deeper. She was tight, tighter than I remembered. Her breathing sharpened with each push forward. I pulled back a bit then. As you continue to fuck me hard in the ass from behind, you reach under me and start to pinch and pull at my thick nipples through my bra. I moan louder but my mouth is full of cock. You tell the black jogger to pull out of my mouth. “Slut, are you my white whore?” “Yes, sir, I am.” “What do you love?” “I love black cock” “Where?” “In my ass and mouth.” “Where else?” “My cunt also.” “C’mon, boys, take a shot at her ass.” You pull out with a loud popping sound and the black jogger gets. Red and white, and not the normal five quid bottles either. A good fourteen percent Australian Shiraz or Merlot and maybe some Pinot Noir, or something along those lines.Finishing her shower, Bern sat on the end of her bed. Like an artist covering a canvas, she applies her make-up. Checking in the mirror, making sure that not one eyelash was stuck to another, she pulls a silly face as normal and makes herself laugh. Grabbing her fleece and bag, she leaves for the shops to buy the menu items for.