She took hold of my cock and drew it up to her opening, so I had to slide up her body until I could suckle at her nipples and kiss her lips as the fan...y took me. I did both as much as I could, while she fitted my prick into her baby tube and used her strong thighs to pull me in as far as possible.It felt good to be home, I thought. It might be an odd thought, since this was not my girlfriend but her mother, but Cathy had been the first in her family to let me breed her, and now she was carrying. When I pulled into the gym parking lot. Thankfully the gym was open 24 hours. I rarely worked out overnight though, only when I had things to really get off my chest. Tonight was surely one to get some shit off my chest to say the least. As I breezed through the door I didn't even notice Paul at the counter. "Hey Bro long time no see." Oh what's up P. Didn't even notice you there." So it seems" he said."What’s good witcha though?" Shit bro just tryna make sure all is well with gym and back fill. As she watched the contrast of her white hands against the pure blackness, she thought she might climax just from holding him. ‘Have you noticed yet that I modeled the inseminator after my own cock?’ ‘Yes I see but the real thing feels so much better. May I kiss it? I’ve kissed mine at home so much now I want to taste the real thing.’ ‘OK I’ll let you kiss it but then I want you to swallow it, let’s see if you can empty my balls like you do on the model.’ Gloria had no idea that when she was. Jennifer was in junior high; her fourteenth birthday had come and gone several months before and she had become aware of a new and exciting aspect of life: boys.For a long time Jennifer had either picked out or at least helped to choose her own clothing. Her taste had always been good and her mother usually needed only to supply, at most, a little prompting in her selections. But just recently Jennifer had become somewhat fixated on some almost punk styles. Garish colors in clothing, and she.