Abby groaned in disappointment. "It's okay, I'm on the pill, you don't have to pull out." "No, that's not it. Scoot up on the bed, I wanna be on top o...f you, wanna cover you up when I cum in ya." He motioned with both hands. Abby moved back, lay back, opened her legs again. When she did, she noticed how puffy and red her labia were, so engorged they looked almost angry. With two fingers she parted them, inviting him in. "Ohhhh.. god, yesssss." she hissed when he climbed up and pushed his stiff. Looking at Matt, I was once more struck by how handsome he looked in his Tux. He met my gaze with his silver eyes and a whole smile lit his face as he waited for me to walk towards him. My knees grew weak at the sight of him just as moisture built between my thighs. Nothing could get me going like the fantasy playing in my head. He was naked on his knees, his head cradling my cunt as his tongue brought havoc to my dripping clit. Just the thought of him eating me out had a moan ready to burst. Then a few people showed up late. I greeted them at the door and then showed them the way to the pool. As they all headed out to the pool I went back in to go to the bathroom in our guest bathroom off the pool area. I saw this young gal go in before me so I waited a few moments. Thoughts ran thru my mind as to how she might look without cloths so I accidentally (NOT) walked in on her as she was changing into her suit . She had nice tiny tits and I noticed she was either clean shaven or very. I was relieved to get back out on the open highway again. It felt safer.We still saw occasional animals along the road -- packs of dogs, mostly. Deer, the occasional opossum, once even a small brown bear.No people, though. We hadn't seen any cats, either. That seemed strange.I counted backward. It had been four days since I'd left Colorado Springs. Seven days since I'd emerged from Uncle Willard's gold mine. Eight days -- last night had been eight days -- since the night that Death had come to.