Kneeling before them, he spoke to one, then the other. “Jennifer, you have one of the most open and loving hearts I’ve ever had the pleasure to kn...w in any person. You are filled with unconditional love, and just being with you fills me with joy and laughter. I can think of no reason why I would not want to have you by my side for the rest of my life.” Jen’s throat worked, almost convulsively, as if she were trying to speak, but she accepted the ring from him mutely, cradling it in her hand.. “Not... there!”Too late. Ryan’s hand was deep up her canal slacked by the birth of four dozen cans. She had squeezed the last one out of her womb ten minutes ago and her birth canal was just starting to get adjusted to the absence of cold metal distention. Now a hand even thicker than a can was rummaging in her uterus like reaching for the last crumbs in a Pringles can.“It’s empty,” Ryan said, digging deeper into the womb.“I... emptied... that one...” Camille could barely talk about her cunt. .Then Hairy opened that small suitcase inside was not clothes but oils and lotions and a large assortment of dildo's I stared wide eyed and wondered what he was going to do with all that stuff well I found out soon enough he told me to lay on my stomach so I did I was kind of trembling inside but soon relaxed after he spread oils on my back and began to massage me it felt great then he did my ass rubbing my ass cheeks with his big thick hands I felt oils poured between my cheeks and then I felt. “When can I see you, Joey?” I asked.He sighed and answered, “That’s always been up to you Andrea, so you tell me.”Nope, this didn’t sound good at all.“How about right now?” I challenged.He agreed so thirty minutes later he slid onto the bench across from me in the same booth we used last summer at the Buy the Book bookstore coffee shop. He looked even more boyishly handsome than usual, I thought, with his longish sun-bleached hair and deep green eyes. He gave me a weak little smile.“Hi,” he.