” She gave his dick a couple of friendly squeezes and began the age-old hip rolls of a woman enjoying a man. It was an amazing ride but Grandma seem...d pleased. That was high complement indeed.When he got to his bed, a sleepy Betsy said, “More fun than you expected, huh? A few of my boyfriends got her when I had my monthlies and told me what she was like. I want to be like that too. But maybe not ten babies.”The third trimester Betsy was back to normal. It was a damn good thing Fred was a farm. Thinking about the fun I would have when I got home made me bite my bottom lip and when I glanced up one of the men looked away quickly and blushed. I smiled to myself and felt flattered, what girl doesn't like to get a little attention from a handsome man. He was very handsome, rugged looking in his suit. I imagined he would be tattooed underneath, he looked the sort. I looked at the other man again. He was good looking too but too preened for my taste, his eyebrows were shaped and his tan. " Jake smiled at his friend has they parted company.At three o'clock, Jake made his way to the library. His mind was focused on the problem of a pulse weapon's cycle time. Non-destructive pulse weapons required some kind of recharge or cooling-off time between firing. Destructive pulse weapons consumed the emitters. They had to be physically replaced between firing. Something on the order of the old Gatling gun principle made really fast rapid-fire weapons feasible, but they were bulky, slow to. She watched them out of the corner of her eye while she ate, almost afraid that Eric would take the food away from her.After they'd finished eating, the lads took turns having sex with her. She couldn't even guess how many millions of black sperm had made the journey into her fertile womb. She'd read that the average male released one hundred million swimmers each time he ejaculated. She guessed that her chances of not getting pregnant were near zero by now. Kip had come in her three times and.