Begotten from my first marriage to Alison Brown. I met Alison when we were both freshmen at Emerson College. For a long time, we were inseparable. The...Haitian athlete and his African-American poet girlfriend. I loved Alison and we got married right after graduation. For a long time, we were happy. One big happy family living in the city of Brockton. I worked as a corrections officer and Alison was a public school teacher. Then one day I discovered something about myself which I’d been denying. . That angle, YES! YES! Just like that!" I cried like alittle girl. My ass was taking her big dildo and enjoying it.She began to seriously fuck me. I mean she fucked me like a guy fucks awhore. She was clearly enjoying my enjoyment of her dildo.And then, fifteen or so minutes in, she cried out and pushed deep andscreamed "I'm coming!"She collapsed on top of me, her big dildo still inside.As we laid there catching our breaths, her dildo began to slip out. I didn'tnotice at first, but it. I clamped down on him and my body spasmed in response. "Oh yeah baby, fuck me" He groaned and slammed in and out of me, the delicious sound of slapping flesh all we could hear above our own panting and his parents footsteps on the drive. He slapped at my big round tits as they bounced back and forth so hard I thought my nipples might fall off. I squeezed his cock with all my might until I felt the first waves of my orgasm stirring in my belly. "I'm gonna come!" I screeched and he groaned,. . are you two humans? Really humans?"Anthony nodded."Yup. There's eight of us, as I said. Two months ago we were on Earth, home of all humans. Now we're here wandering around the stars. I ... well, I'm going to assume our story is somewhat similar to what happened to your parents." Mommy told me stories," Goldie said, softly, looking up at Hannah. "At night. She'd hold me, cuddle me. Tell me stories of Earth. Of how she came to be my Mommy. And, then, when..." Her eyes began to tear up. "When.