A hallucination of near death. That was a thing... right?He ignored his lack of taste, and dulled sense of smell. It was from the chemical war, of cou...rse. 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. She was no longer the little girl who needed his protection, but she's the beautiful and sexy young woman now. There had been several instances where he had to remind himself that she is his grand child and that he couldn't be staring at her and getting hard like he was. He felt so ashamed because at night he was actually going to bed and jacking himself off while thinking of his beautiful Erin.It had been a long week and they both decided they needed to relax. Saturday afternoon Erin went for. Her brilliant blue eyes flashed as she fought desperately against the restraints. A drop of pink slobber trickled onto her white blouse.Then Kathy spied the empty box for a penis gag on the floor. Next to it was an empty package for a giant double dildo. No wonder Christi was raising such a commotion, for both containers bore the words "Made from 100% Natural Cinnamon Candy!" and "Nothin' Says Lovin' like Atomic Cocks 'O' Fire!" Well, ladies, it looks like everything's in order here," Officer. Justin’s cock was rock hard and standing straight up at the sound of his sister. He could not help but feel it. He wrapped his hand around his erection and stroked to the sound they were both making. Melanie felt Allison’s finger penetrate her hot pink hole. She was wet and she felt some of her naturalness escape as Allison plunged her finger in deeper. Melanie felt her pussy clamp down on her finger, trying to pull it in deeper than it already was. It felt good, but she was not getting enough.