. nothing will ever change our insatiable need for you! We’re hooked ... addicted to you, Master!” Teresa cupped my buns as I fucked Ana good and ...ough.That was true enough, of course ... they were all chemically dependent on my jizz. They had what Marcy had so succinctly termed “Schumacher Syndrome,” just like most of my harem, male and female alike. Even so, it was mutual by now, especially given how much sex I consistently had with each partner in my family, harem, club, inner circle, or. EntochShanor and I had finished loading the wagon when we heard the boom, I saw the flash in the sky just like the night my parents had died, I looked around trying to see what it was but couldn't spot anything.Shanor had her bow drawn before the sound even faded looking around."Entoch what is that?"I shook my head"No idea lets ask Laura"We both entered the Shamans hut to find Laura on the floor face down, I tried to roll her over but couldn't, I asked Shanor to help me, together we managed to. It didn’t look like a very good area at all. A lot of the buildings were boarded up and spray-painted with graffiti. We saw two guys walking, two black men to be specific. I watched them walking and talking as we passed them. They were very tall and didn’t even notice us drive by them. It took us about another 5 minutes of driving until we saw a gas station. It looked very desolate and old. Paul pulled up to one of the pumps and we both got out and walked in together.Inside, there wasn’t much. She sat still for a time with me inside her, adjusting to the size, which I later learned was larger than anything she'd had in there before. I was proud of that. After a time she slowly started to move around, allowing my cock to slide in and out. Hers was the tightest pussy I've ever fucked, and god did it feel great."That's my girl, look at you go!" Alex said as Jess straightened up, riding me faster. Tits bouncing up and down, hair flinging about like a head banger in a mosh pit. She.