.. right?He ignored his lack of taste, and dulled sense of smell. It was from the chemical war, of course. He’d heard all about the awful long-term ...affects the gases had on survivors.The deadened colors weren’t so easily explained, but he’d suffered a trauma, not just death but years of war. Surely things were bound to happen and change. After all, he was lucky compared to not only the men around him, but the ones who would never make it back.He was grateful. He said it over and over again,. I sat up, eye level with his crotch, as he undid his fly, freeing that thick cock of his. I just stared at first, then licked up his shaft. He moaned softly, making me feel incredibly sexy and encouraged. I don’t know what I was expecting, but his cock tasted amazing and felt even better. Taking his hardening dick between my lips and down his shaft was thrilling and felt wonderful. I couldn’t believe how turned on it made me as I licked around his fat, engored head and traced the veins of his. Sa'dia and the twins made me cum! It's time to fuck me!”“Fuck her, Mother,” the twins said together.“Yes,” I gasped, pulling my cock out of my sister's sucking mouth.“Fuck my daughter. Breed her, sweet sister!” panted Ranya, my cum and her spit dribbling down her chin. “Oh, Tarik, watch a real cock deflower a virgin. No pain, only pleasure. Not like our wedding night.”Tarik squirmed, hands rubbing at his beard, eyes black, hopeless pits.“She's all ready, Mother,” Sa'dia purred. My eldest. I pulled her to me and kissed her. She snuggled into me, glad to have a comforting arm around her, and gradually her tears stopped."I'm sorry to be such a melancholy travelling companion, Jacques, but I am already missing Blanchards, and Mimi and Chloe." As do I, but we must look to the future. I know you will be welcomed in London, and in no time at all you will be making new friends." I wiped a tear from her cheek with my handkerchief. "Besides, we will be making frequent visits to Blanchards.