”“OK.”“Let’s put on this condom of yours, I hope you brought more.”“Of course I did.”I was then thrown across the bed and they both st...ood up. They removed their bras and panties and jumped on me. I grabbed a feel of both of their asses and both were nice. I then threw them on the bottom and started to finger Mary while feeling up Jessica. Her boobs were so nice and firm for being so big. They both started to moan a little bit and I started to make out with Mary who was starting to get really. “This is Toni.” May smiled brightly as the lie rolled easily off of her lips. “Kelly wasn’t feeling well and she thought you wouldn’t mind if she sent Toni in her place.” “She wasn’t feeling well huh? What the hell is wrong with her?” Carl glared at May, daring her to lie to him. May leaned in close. “She has the Curse. She is sorry, but what can a woman do?” Carl looked dumbfounded. “The Curse, what the hell are you talking about?” Kari’s apprehension turned to anger the moment she saw him. For the first few nights, Tamara wasn't so sure that her decision to leave was such a good one. Her only possessions were the clothes she wore, a backpack full of underwear and the all-important documentation that included a passport to a no longer functioning nation. She mingled with the countless unfortunates begging on Croydon's cratered streets. She ate soup that was doled out by makeshift soup kitchens and slept in the doorways of boarded-up shops. By chance, she heard of another refugee. Willow felt him thicken inside her as his tension built up, and shortly after, in a roar of passion he spewed his semen into her guts. Willow felt the hot explosion in her innards as he filled her with his man-juice. Panting he withdrew his stiff member from her rectum and admired his handiwork. Her butthole was no longer pink; it had taken on a nearly wine red tone from his gentle abuse. It flinched once before she came to rest, leaving a pearly white trickle of sperm seeping out of her.