I felt my man hole stretch, the slight tingling discomfort making me catch my breath. My ass cheeks were slightly raised off the bed, my lower body su...ported by my feet around his neck. Opening my eyes, I looked up at Martin, his eyes were screwed shut as he concentrated on the slow shallow and purposeful thrusts into me. My wet and hungry hole accepted him, one inch at a time, thickened veins on his meaty cock noticeable despite the protective rubber over it. We were both in tune to the cock. Merle reported to Eleanor.The rest of the week was much the same. Isobel would drift in but then perk up as the mornings went on. Henry himself started to visit her; something he had never done previously. He was perturbed. She was looking wan and thin cheeked. He mentioned it to Merle who agreed."I don't think she's eating properly," she replied, "and she's not bothering to bring her lunch in any more. It always used to be quite a feast. You know, cold chicken or ham and salad and some fruit. Their bodies are covered in stinky and unsightly crud that has come out of their pores and orifices. This is typical, but not to the extent he is witnessing here. This is on top of the cracking sounds coming from their bones, ligaments, and joints, which are accompanied by the ripping of muscles and tendons. In the last eight hours, this has repeated four times. Each time, their bodies appear to be harder and more compact than previously.As all this is going on, Tracy and Brandon are entirely. I hope you don't mindNicole smiled "I like it here. It is a bit uncomfortable though. Tell me" she said, looking at Paula, "does he always carry a salami in his pocket? I know he's a large lad but surely he wouldn't need to pack such a big one around!"That got a bigger laugh and my darling wives volunteered to take the rest of us shopping while they "rehearsed their love scenes". Both of them seemed to think that was a lovely ideaThe movie was a post apocalyptic flick in which the world had.