The idea of a threesome was a kinky fantasy that she often flirted with, but kept in a secret lock box labeled “taboo”; she sure enough never shar...d those thoughts with anyone. Now she can say, “been there, done that” to that experience. In addition, she could add her first girl-on-girl experience. That one had never crossed her mind before; her idea of a threesome was herself and two well hung guys. Even now, just thinking about how it felt to sit on Sharon’s face and grind her pussy on her. "I see," Carol said, and she walked over to Jack's table. Occupying a chair opposite him, she said, "Hey Big Bro! What's up?"Jack looked at her and grinned. "CARLOS, my boy, I was expectin' ya," he spoke."Oh, really! What can I do for you?" Lemme ask ya first," he said. "What will ya like to drink?" Holy crap, you don't seem like yourself tonight!" Hum-why'd ya say this?" Cause I've never seen you so welcoming. Ah, don't tell me! You've just fucked the busty barmaid, haven't you?"Jack. The attitude of most of the survivors was that there were really no Looters any more, just survivors trying to gather what they needed to get through to the next spring. Some of the military units were decent enough, but the hard core of the units operating in and around the affected areas were for the most part completely ruthless and quick to send anyone who looked at them cross-eyed straight to the re-education camp or a one-way ticket to the quarry.There were rumors of "press gangs" of. "Mmmmmm," you murmured, snuggling back against me.My arms tightened around you, holding you against me for a few moments. It still amazed me, how much pleasure it gives me, simply to hold you, feel you against me.After a few moments, I released you and leant back slightly taking in what you were wearing. I could see pair of slate grey satin panties, and a huge sweatshirt. I grinned up at you, "What on earth are you wearing child, its freezing outside, and you sit in here in your underwear?".