I have to say, I was completely happy with that aspect, though less happy that the strain of parenthood would most likely hit at the same time as bere...vement. Anyway, it wasn’t to be, two months after Margaret’s death, and six months of trying to conceive, Eve and I went to check our fertility, only to find that I’m the one with the problem. Though I can produce buckets of semen, there are very few fish in the sea. Eve had been chemically messing around with her hormones for years, but I was. I pushed my fingers in and out of her a couple of times before returning to her pussy and massaging her clit. She was responding very quickly to my ministrations and I could tell she was going to have an orgasm very quickly.I must have done something to get her attention because as I looked at her Grammy suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Is something wrong honey?"Something was wrong and I knew what it was. This whole thing felt too weird to me and I was having difficulty with. But it was. ”“They?” asked Jim.I gave them the condensed version of what happened, which led to howls of laughter and a lot of beer drinking. They asked for my name and what classes I was in and were surprised when I told them I wasn’t in any of the freshman classes. That discussion took us through the first pitcher of beer. Jim paid for the second, and we continued to talk for another half hour.I was feeling the beer, and I wasn’t surprised when Jim said, “It’s time for dinner. You want to come back to. They took her coat, and that left her with just the red high heels that she was wearing. She soon found out that she was the first of the females to arrive. Now understand, the club owner, did pay her $1000 total, but that was for the entire night, unlimited fucking, and the plan that duties would be shared among 4 to 5 females. She told me later, that, in less than five minutes, a BBC had her bent over a chair and was fucking her hard. Before the second girl even arrived, my wife had three.