“Well, turns out, only two of them are yours.”My frown deepened as I struggled to understand.“How can triplets come from two fathers?” I asked... perplexed.“It's called superfetation, and it’s extremely rare. I was already pregnant a few weeks with Devin's baby when we started fucking.”“So I got you pregnant when you were already pregnant?”“Yeah you did.”My mind whirled at the odds of this. And the strength of my sperm. I felt filled with potency and loved every second of the realization. I ran. When Spryte flew into the changing room, she couldn't help but let a little giggle escape her lips."I'm sorry for laughing Lana, but you're trying to put it on all wrong. You put your arms through the thin straps, and then you take the big straps in back and hook them together."After Lana did what she was told, she put the tights on. She felt the sheerness of the tights on her now smooth legs. She then put on the tunic, which looked more like a dress because it was so big on Lana. She fastened. “Scream all you want bitch, these washrooms are fucking soundproof! You think the rich and powerful want to hear people farting and shitting while they eat! No one will hear you,” Milos informed. Megan couldn’t be sure but she remember hearing this from other people as well. She knew she was in trouble and this sex-crazed body builder wasn’t going to let her leave until he got off somehow.“Listen. I don’t think you want to **** me but I have no idea what your fucking mindset is so here’s the. ’ She didn’t ask. She told him, but sweetly. She straddled her hips again, standing on her knees. ‘Let me.’ She placed his hands on her breasts, indicating he should touch her. ‘Let me’ she repeated again, as she reached behind to pull on his scrotum. ‘Close your eyes’ She told him, and he did. He could focus more on what they were doing to each other, and not his erection. She stopped tugging, turned around to place her hands on either side of his face. Leaning down to kiss him, he kept his.