Living off the land, learning skills that had been almost forgotten. Now there was no electricity or gas supplies, people needed to work harder to sur...ive.Although they had assistance from things that their ancestors had left behind, such as tools, cooking utensils, weapons and basic machinery. Many of these simple things became highly valuable and gangs of looters roamed through the almost empty cities raiding old factories, warehouses, shops and even houses.They would trade these items for. "Tyler needed no further instruction. He put her down so that her ass was pressing against his cock and he quickly moved to slide his cock head into her asshole. It disappeared inside her and she gasped a little to start. He took it easy and she helped by pushing against his meat until he was all the way in. He never imagined being on the kitchen floor ass fucking his stepmother and again he had to ask himself if it was all a dream. Her ass felt tight, warm, and soft on his shaft and maybe it. I noticed she took her lunch and walked to a secluded spot.She sat on a bench and began to nibble her sandwich when a couple of students skated by.I could have SWORN she opened her legs a bit! A few minutes later the two boys skated past again, and this time she DEFINITELY opened her legs!"WTF?" I was thinking.There was not much foot traffic due to Covid, and I noticed she began rubbing herself."OMG!!!" I thought. "Am I not satisfying her enough?"I drove back to work wondering what had. “But I am here to please you. So if you want I will do it for you.” “That’s a good slut. Now you know not to talk back to me.” “Yes mistress.” I smile at him saying “Lift that ass up slut.” “Yes mistress.” Replies my slut lifting up his ass in the air for his mistress. Spreading his ass cheeks for me to see his hole. I walk up behind him and rub my finger across his hole. He starts to moan. “That feels so good.” His hole puckering at my touch. I put a little lube on the dido and start.