This caused my orgasim to be more intense. My own son was squirting his seed into my womb. I collapsed on the bed and lay there face down beside Bill....Satisfied and well fucked. I could feel the spunk leaking from me. I must have drifted off to sleep, but not long, maybe ten minutes when I felt hands on my ass and a hard cock pushing its way into my cunt. I lifted my ass thinking it was Bill. But Bill was still beside me. The cock was now buried deep in me. Bill was kissing me. I did not know. “Ok, I guess if you want to. Do you know where it is?”“No, but I know where to look.” She leaves the bathroom and walks down the hall, I peek out after her, watching her naked ass walk all the way to her parents’ room. I step out of the bathroom and stand outside of hers. I can hear drawers opening and closing, and a little while later she walks back out with a good sized bottle.“Found it. There's enough here that they won't notice some missing… what are you doing?”“I thought we should move in. The image reflected in the mirror was totally wrong, and totally hot! Where close-cropped hair once was, long, wavy, raven-black tresses now emerged, spilling over shoulders and down to the small of the back. Formerly powerful arms were now lithe and graceful; nimble fingers with elegantly long nails had formed on the hands. The hairy torso, with its strong pectoral muscles and well-defined abdominals, was now smooth and firm, the muscles. Art Sr. and Tommy both are reported to have said "It will be a blessing if the plague kills me. I have already lived a long life." after they tasted the tea. Sul just flat refused to even discuss it after the first taste.Wednesday: The president's address was simple; please continue with your daily lives. He had ordered the shut down all international flights until the plague ended. He ended his speech by saying, "Our best people are working on it."Right then, I should have known we were in a.