So was my wife.Seems impossible, I suppose, that two children of the Sixties would wind up in that condition. After all, the Sixties was a time of lib...ration and rebellion -- culturally as well as sexual. The time of Women's Lib. The time of the birth control pill. The time of Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll.Well, the Sexual Revolution never made it to our small, rural Mississippi town. Don't get me wrong, there was still plenty of sexual hanky-panky going on, both among the teens and adults. But. Kerim pointed to a row of TV monitors showing not just scenes in this room but also a well decorated room complete with six beds ‘Don’t be fooled by the cages Jack, the girls live in them only until they cooperate with us and recognize just who owns them, then we treat them reasonably well, there is a dormitory for them with decent beds, bathing facilities, decent food and even satellite television, they can also commutate among themselves and comfort each other, under our watchful eyes and. Her admission that she had let him spurt in her unprotected womb had affected him seriously. She’d cooed in his ear as the tip of his prick kissed her cervical lips and then drenched those lips with sperm. She’d whispered in his ear that she wanted his essence deep inside her, urging him to cum in her. She had wanted his seed. And he had been delerious about that. That thought drifted on as his prick began weeping drips of precum in preparation of flooding her inner lips again.He rolled over,. Suddenly, the dream took a bad turn and I felt myself erupting from deep in my balls, spewing my cum all over the bedding. I was really upset with myself for being such an uncontrolled jerk, until I felt the mattress move a little, and she said, "Yum" in a very quiet voice."What the hell?" I thought. I opened my eyes to see her bending over the bed, looking up at me, my cock in her mouth, and a tiny bit of my cum drooling out of the corner of it. She immediately scrambled up onto the bed,.