Clyde moved her long, wavy blonde hair, so smooth and silky, almost as if it was tailored from gold fabric, covering her calm and emotionless blue eyes.
Lips slightly parted. Hannah’s over-lined top lip had gone dry. Her tongue made a smooth lap around her luscious strips of heaven, holding Clyde at gaze, puckering her mouth into a kiss without resisting the passion that flew through them.
Impatient. Hannah pulled the soldier’s arm till they reached her shack, opened her door as they laughed together, entering her walls.
Their bodies tensed, unmoving for a moment before they were plunged headlong into the ecstasy. Held in one giant spasm, Hannah thrashed about, dirty words spewing forth from between her clenched teeth.
Finally Clyde pushed her onto the carpet, pressuring her to hold herself on her hands and knees, raising her ass up in the air while Clyde penetrated her from the back.
While she reached between her legs and rubbed herself, he leaned forward and caught her perky breasts, groping them, kissing Hannah's luscious lips.
Wave after wave of exquisite pleasure washed over them, spasm after spasm jolted through their bodies. Their whole body feeling sore, they collapsed on their backs, still trembling, beginning to relax.
Once the morning arrived, Clyde rushed back to head out with his group while Hannah on the other hand was expected by her scavenging group to leave on a run.
Soon after their depart, Mountain Peak's settlers were alerted by a loud banging at the gates. Hannah equipped herself with a barb wired baseball bat and waved at everyone for them to cover her back.
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