Most of them were always whining about only getting laid on the average of twice a week, but Sally was still jumping my bones five and six times a wee.... I decided that I'd better find out more about what was going on before I did anything. The first thing I needed to do was find out who, how, when and where. The why could come later, after I knew more. That night I told Sally about the accident, but said nothing about what I'd found in the trunk.I'm salaried and while I put in a good deal more. "Brothers, you have been given a great opportunity, an opportunity to help create a whole new nation, and, in fact, a whole new race. As you have probably heard, Europe is no longer reproducing, their men are not impregnating their women like a real man should."I was confused, "What the hell is this guy talking about?"The man continued,"The women in this town need you, all of Europe needs you. Unlike the white man's organ, the Muslim organ is strong, and fertile. White men are weak, and. I go to an all girls catholic school. It's a lot of fun, but it sucks not having any guys around. But I like my friends and enjoy going to school.I'm turning into a woman now, and usually get quite a bit of male attention on the streets I have wavy dark brunette hair that falls to my mid back, big hazel eyes and full pouty lips. But my most prominent feature are my tits. They are a natural 34D with perky nips. In fact I use them to get what I want, like if I need a better grade in a class and. I promised to be his woman. I was his woman. It was just that simple to my people. “Just spurt that salty cum all over my lips.”“Yes,” he snarled, his dick throbbing.My pussy grew hotter as his dick erupted. Hot cum splashed across my face. The salty delight spilled over my cheeks and forehead, washed across my lips and nose. I bathed in it, reveled in his explosive passion. Magic wreathed his cock, enchanted it.His sister's work. How naughty.I opened my lips, letting cum spurt directly into my.