'Now spit it out!' Alan commanded. She expelled the contents of her mouth violently, so that a great, bubbling tide of cum and saliva flooded over her... chin and spilt down in rivulets between her breasts. Alan, whatever the tone of his voice, was delighted with the first few messy results. The next two urgent ejaculations splurged into Sandy's lovely, wincing face, utterly smothering it in a thick, white pudding of spunk. Globs of the stuff clung to her hair and a long, melting icicle of cum. And with that they loadedtheir new supply of food into the truck and started off down Mississippi Highway 49 towards the Coast.As things began to grow more and more familiar to her,Rachel started thinking of her home, her friends, herfamily. How many of them had survived? Where were they? Shewas sure that she would be able to find something out assoon as she could.It didn't take them as long as she had thought to get home.With no traffic, the speed limit on the highway had risendramatically.. When I had fully woken she pulled away and kissed me. “Sanjay said I should wake you up like that,” she told me. I smiled. “Then he said that I was bound to get a good hard fucking from you.”“Sanjay is so right,” I responded as I spun her around onto her back.I fucked her quickly and hard. I was eager to cum deep inside her, and she was only too eager to have me fill her quickly. We slept afterwards before waking just after eight-thirty and fucking once again. We showered together a little. I laid it down on the stove. My fingers laced through hers. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only.