Breathing shallow was what my body could handle. Cumming in waves I wasn’t aware of the multitudes of orgasms he brought me too. Suddenly I was bei...g thrown back onto my back. As my shoulders touched the surface of the table I felt him penetrate me. Seeing his face as he pushed his cock into my pussy. I saw he was smiling, also his face was shining. I didn’t have enough brain power to realize he was wearing my cum. Piston pumping into me, my head hitting the table with each full length. If you'd have touched my shirt to it, youwould have become Dr. Mark Thompson. You'd be able to impersonate mebecause even your fingerprints would match," he explained.Ken was still staring at my chest especially when I moved and itjiggled around and it was making me uncomfortable. I was going to punchhim, but instead I slapped his face. "Stop Staring at my boobs!" Ishouted and then turned red because I had called them mine.He just looked away and said, "Sorry man, they look good." I folded my. There were the riots, the looting, the chaos, but they died down quickly when we all realized that the surviving men were all sterile. The virus had managed to contaminate all but the most secure sperm banks, and with no fertile men even the most optimistic of geneticists put our odds of surviving as a species no better than a coin-flip. How do you react to the fact that your species was going extinct? You however have discovered that there is hope afterall. The UN has recently revealed that. .. I'd get revenge by fucking this woman. I'd put her in her mid to late 40's at first glance. She had an average body and was much shorter than my fiancé... maybe 5'3 or so. She was wearing black stretch pants which showed off nice legs and a decent but somewhat flat ass. I could make out panty lines as she walked. I could feel the blood start to surge through my cock as I started to develop a semi. I gently took her small hand in mine as she introduced herself as Beth. She was a butter face.