Chance can help that his eyes instantly lands on her chest, nor can he prevent his somewhat flaccid manhood from regaining strength. When she has both...her shirt and bra off, he throws any caution to the wind. He doesn’t know it this is all Rory under her own free will or whatever influences his cum emits, and quite frankly right now he doesn’t care. This is what he has wanted for years, he isn’t about to piss it away.“I’ve waited for this for a long time,” he says, closing the distance between. And then it started to happen. All this time, Saphira had been ignoring the throes of nausea that came with her love, the opiate. Only thinking of what could be possible with her Janie, lost in an excess of pleasure, Saphira suddenly started to retch. "Oh God, not now" Saphira tried to get out of bed to move to the bathroom, but, tangled in her sheets, she tripped, falling on her ass, all the while coughing and gagging, thick dribbles of spit falling from her mouth onto her chest. He reacted well, we got ourselves into a passionate kiss, it got kind of ‘wet’ for lack of a better term, but I think it aroused both of us more. We knew we were alone and were ready to take full advantage of it. We laid down; still tongue locked the whole time, him on top of me. We continued our kiss until he reached down to my crotch area, massaging my bulge before undoing my jeans and yanking them down. He pulled boxers and all down and I could feel my bare ass on the warm cloth couch. My. Please...more..." My mother was now watching in an evaluating sort of way. "She's quite healthy and strong. She'll be able to accommodate many mates rather easily I believe." "Yes...." I agreed breathlessly. "And I'll have lots of beautiful babies too." On cue, my father groaned and emptied himself into my womb. My brothers started snarling at each other, both of them wanting a turn. Lorcan, being the older one, won the short skirmish and quickly took my father's place. "How's that?" he asked.