"Thanks," I said, looking down at it as it glistened on her bulging tummy.Where perhaps most men would have been sad, or even frustrated to see their ...wn sperm, their 'genetic heritage' being deliberately, purposefully 'wasted', cast aside, dispensed with in such a manner, I did not share those emotions. I felt, rather...curiously 'relieved.' I thought of Omar just then, thousands of miles to the south of where Mara and I were; and that it was HIS sperm that had impregnated Mara, not mine; and. "Me too, Gina! I'm going to cum into your... aaaahh!" He moaned and I felt his cock twitched as he started pumping his hot cream into me. I was filled with even greater heat, and then I felt his sticky juices bursting out of my slit next to his cock and running down my inner thigh. I loved when he filled me with his cum. Moreover, his timing was so perfect. This is something I have never experienced with anyone else. We almost always had orgasms at the same time and this added something. ?Dirty whore.? He grabbed a towel and tossed it at her. ?Dry off. I?m tired and need a massage.? He pulled his shirt off and walked out of the bathroom. ?Hurry up and get dried off. Don?t keep me waiting.? He stormed out of the bathroom. Heather sat in the bathtub with one hand held over her mouth and the other across her breasts. She sobbed silently. She could hear Steve in her room, turning down the sheets on her bed. She quietly scooped water into her hand and washed out her mouth. Heather. I wanted to tear them off. After the month was over, William and Danielle removed the dressing from between my legs for the final time. William examined his new work and seemed pleased. The catheter was removed and all IV tubes. My hands were released and I was given a mirror to look. I couldn?t believe it. My dick was gone! I had a beaver! It was the ugliest thing I had ever seen. I tried to scream but nothing came out. Danielle stroked my hair and tried to comfort me. ?Don?t worry,.