Cumming with me. Fucking me. Making me your hot little fucktoy."He looked straight into her eyes, the lashes fluttering in time with the total grip of...pleasure he felt as he rode her deeper and faster into the ground, pressing her smooth wonderful skin into the rug stroke by stroke. Flesh pounded flesh mercilessly, his mouth agape with the emissions of his burning lust for her."Oh Eva. Daddy loves you too."A tear slipped out of her eye as she doubled her effort and continued fucking him, his. Miss Stone looked at the cup in front of her."She would tell everyone if you ordered her to," Miss Stone said without looking at me."I don't want to force you to drink it, Jacqueline," I said. "I want you to choose to drink it." What's it going to do?" she asked."Make you mine." No!" she said meeting my eyes with strength."Strip, Samantha," I said.Miss Stone's eyes moved automatically to watch as the girl stood up and nonchalantly took her clothing off before sitting back down. Miss Stone drank. I pull Marks head into my wet pussy. He inhales my scent, before kissing my pussy sweetly. Kim reaches up and touches my ass, stroking it, kneading it. I run my fingers through her black hair. I move Mark aside and let Kim taste me for the first time. Mark reaches over to touch her, and I slap his hand away. She licks my folds, placing a finger there. She enters me, and my head falls back. Her wet tongue dances around my swollen clit. I grab Mark by the hair and drag him over behind me,. It was I who convinced her to become gravid at what should have been the time when she began to relax and enjoy the family she had. My near frantic desire to have the joy of kits again had killed the most important person in my life.I would have ended myself had it not been for the kits and the youngsters in my care. I could never do that to them. Meronar found a 'wet nurse' (in human grokable terms) for the kits; they'd need mother's milk for the first few weeks. And then they'd need me, now.