.not mentally...they are too primitive,"he replied. "It would be like having sex with an animal." Then why not your own kind?" she asked."Females of m... kind are few...and most are spoken for," he replied ashe drank some wine."What do you mean?" she asked."Believe it or not I am still considered young for my kind. Oh, I wouldtake a mate if I could, but there're just aren't many females," hereplied. "I must wait my time." Why is that?" she asked."Many females were killed centuries ago...our kind. Rick wore a very frilly dress over a petticoat that he fluffed just after sitting. He was fluffing it a lot. He spent more time than I thought would be necessary for such a task as he added, "that Teddy bear in the tutu was a mugger I think. Not really sure because he won't say."I laughed. I laughed at the silliness of this. The bizarre, impossible, context of boy's voices coming out of dolls. Boys looking like frilly little dolls and I laughed hardest at myself. It really couldn't be real. It. I placed my dick on her pussy, spanked hard on her ass, and slid my throbbing dick inside her pussy. Without a condom, I could feel her wet pussy lips gulping my dick. Her tight pussy spread as I thrust deep inside. I could hear her muffled screams through the pantie gag. I started fucking her real nice.I was ramming my dick in this slut’s pussy deep and nice. Her boobs were swaying with every stroke. Her red must be aching with such jerks. I enjoyed the sight. I was now and then spanking her. Although I wasn’t shocked by the nudity and sexual references, I was a bit shocked to hear the way Billy was talking to his Parents. Suddenly Billy sat down in the armchair he sat in and then turned to his Mother and demanded she make him another cup of Tea and not to forget the biscuits. Patricia immediately got up and went to the kitchen to make the Tea and when she returned with the Teas and biscuits on the tray she gave Billy his first and he took a handful of biscuits and then Patricia.