Arthur and Janice went back to Barb’s for dinner and the four of us went home for the same.That night, Doris kissed us both and then went to the gue...t room deliberately. It was Jane’s last night here and it was a silent message from her that it should be just the two of us.We made love slowly that night. There wasn’t any frenzied fucking or pounding sex. I told her I was going to miss her with every caress of her body, every movement of my hips. I worshiped her and she returned my tenderness. Still holding her wrists down and knees up, I leaned back, not going in as deep, my cock now pressing against the front wall of her pussy. I could feel the head of it rubbing on the ridged area of her g-spot. It felt amazing, her pussy felt so hot and it seemed to be gripping my cock. Jodie was sighing and trembling now, her eyes were shut and I could tell that she was beyond fighting me off; instead she was pushing her hips down onto my cock. I stopped moving to let her move; she was fucking. Her large breasts, which had been on display with a low-cut dress last night, were now mostly concealed in a loose blouse.“No.” Mallory wiped her palms on her dress and reached out for the coffee mug. When was the last time she’d had sweaty palms? All because of brunch with a housewife? “Thank you for the coffee.”“Are you sure I can’t interest you in some mimosas?” Joyce smiled and sat on the loveseat, facing the couch. She was a pretty woman with a warm, soothing charm.Something about Joyce. Ginnie was retching into a plastic container until she had only dry heaves left to break the silence. They were really subdued after that realizing how lucky they were to escape notice of the military search teams. Even the looters seemed a better prospect but not by very much. Instead of finding isolated corners of the cave that night the group seemed to find comfort in coming closer together and slept almost touching each other in the dark with only a starry sky to cast some light inside the.