I wanted to get out from there at that point, get away from his inexperienced touch, so I got up, flashing my naked ass at everyone, trying to pull my... dress back down and fix my knickers back into place.I've walked through my favourite dark corridor, brushing against men there, giggling a little at desperate hands grabbing on my boobs and ass, and went back up the stairs to catch a little fresh air. I wanted to get fucked.After a while, armed with condoms and wipes, I made my way back. "Not again. Please, stop," Imoaned out loud. I was falling over that edge again as my body tookcontrol of my mind, tearing down my resistance. I gave up to theexcitement and I pushed back hard against her leg, feeling the plugmoving inside me. I started a rhythmic motion, up and down, back andforth.My own hands came up and pressed hard on her's, encouraging her tosqueeze and pinch my nipples harder."Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Please."As my orgasm rose again to the surface, she whispered in my ear,. Desmond appreciated the fact they were well-armed and seemed to be familiar with firearms. That was always a key element to survival in these dangerous times. He could tell they had been through the mill from the thousand yard stare in their eyes. Even the females were poker faced and deadly serious. All in all, he considered that all points in their favor and not matters of concern.In fact, he recognized immediately that the survivors seemed no different than his own group scattered in. “Come on, Reynard; I’m getting older and I’m getting super horny,” she explained. “I’m not a little girl anymore, I’m eighteen - I need to get off too, you know.”Looking down at Reynard’s jeans, Rena freaked when she noticed his large cock poking out of his zipper. “Were you...masturbating to me? See, I could tell mum about that too!”"I don't think you will tell mum because then she'd restrict all your devices," mentioned Reynard. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Rena. "Who are.