So much that Heather had found herself in need of a man continually. As a captured woman to whatever place she was, that should have concerned her, even left her more frightened, but now, at this moment, all she wanted was sex. "Heather Gregorn, glad to see you are awake," another voice said. Heather looked around trying to figure out where the voices were at. Two males were up there a one young and one older one. The latter had a stern voice, like the man in charge. "Where am I? Who are you?" "Oh, you aren't frightened anymore it seems. Let me tell you; I am with the government," the stern voice said and then continued. "You were picked up at a bar after a biological attack occurred. You have been placed in quarantine as well as the rest of the survivors. My assistant here will be running tests to see if the agent used has infected you. Once you are deemed safe and the all clear is given, we will release you." Heather knew the words were a lie. That wouldn't explain everything, especially why she was in a dark room. She had seen enough t.v. to know that being in quarantine meant lots of doctors anal and less movement. Whatever was going on, she seemed consigned to suffer it. The two voice began a conversation, but she lost interest. Too horny now to think straight, she fidgeted. How long, she didn't know. It was as the two men were purposefully making her wait. There was nothing to do but try and get more rest, and so she closed her eyes and waited for sleep to overtake her. Heather awoke laying down on a hard surface. No longer was she strapped to bizarre a hospital bed, fetish but was in a bare room. In front of her, the door was made of thick bars, and she could see past them that there was a set up for a medical procedure. There was a bed and a few instruments. Whatever she had been told, this place was more sinister than she had been led to believe. Looking around some ass more, she found a clipboard and a pen on the stone floor. There were questions on the japan check board, and so she took a look at them. The paper asked about medical, personal and family information. The last sheet requested an explanation how she became infected with the virus. She left the question blank because she felt that the medical doctor from earlier had explained how she ended up there. Putting the clipboard down and the pen, Heather inspected poem more. The cell was small, with a single light at the top, but it didn't burn brightly. The last thing to examine was herself. The robe, a medical one that was thin and light blue, quickly fell to the floor and left her naked. What do you have?” I stalled. After all, it was only natural, after being teased for so damn long. Guttural moans were coming from deep within her as he continued to drive her ever more crazy. I brought the gooey substance to my nose and smelt it, but it didn’t smell like anything. Finally, Tina rolled over on her back. Ding! Holden chuckled. He grunted, getting closer to climax, his cock throbbing in response to his balls tightening and clenched, ready to blow. He bent her head back so he could slip his cock inside her mouth. A few anal days before she died, she made me promise I would go at least one last time without her. And, his deepest and strongest motivation, try the other side. bizarre FUCK HER! She snatched it up and clutched it against her ample ass chest, concealing it from view. Mom screamed as she continued to fuck her ass. Alex's eyes closed as Anita's japan actions were clouding his brain. Both her mother and an aunt told her within my hearing that that was not very lady like. was fat but not sloppy fat. I would stand near the door for her. “Master, may I show you how proud I fetish am of you?” she moaned. I said. Now he had a clear view of the opening of her cunt. Lucilla rolled over and looked at me, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of the patterns that illuminated white light from her flesh. I glanced down at his total exhaustion . . . It was more than a glance. “Mom!” Precious gasped again as I unfasten the heavy belt. “Get up on that haybale on all fours. As I spoke, this strange guilt rippled through me. There was a version of myself that had cheated on Steve with Marissa. You worry too much.” Mom said with a smile making me laugh before they kissed. "Why the fuck is this happening," mom moaned, "what the fuck has got into you." Thanks.