"Cheers," she said, taking a drink from her own glass. I tastedthe drink. I don't know what it was, but it was good. I drank some more.It started to t...ke effect fairly quickly.Someone took the glass from me before I dropped it. I was conscious, buta bit dreamy. I could stand but was not really in control of my actions.Several of the women helped undress me down to my shorts. Warm stripswere placed on my legs. After a little while they were pulled off. It wasa bit painful, but probably I would. She desperately did her level best to get me inside her, and when she tightened on me, I had to really struggle not to cum just yet ... before reminding myself that it longer mattered when I came.After all, I could just get hard again and keep fucking her as long as I wished ... and she wished. I exploded inside Wendy again, and she let her scream of ecstasy pierce the air, though thankfully the babies were protected by angelic soundproofing, courtesy of Marcy. I continued fucking Wendy for. I told them I needed a shower, they left me alone in my bedroom, I got up walked to the bathroom, attached to my bedroom, but something was wrong and so fishy, as I walked to the bathroom, I felt something leaking out of my pussy on my inner thighs, I looked down to find my pussy was leaking male’s cum, I was shocked, where did that come from?I used my hand in my pussy, scoping some of it, bringing it to my eyes to look at it, then to my nose and smelling it, oh God, it is man’s Cum, I am not a. He put his hands onto my butt and squeezed my butt cheeks hard. “Oh yeah John, you know how to handle my ass too. I like that,” I said. I kissed my pointer finger and my middle finger on my right hand and then put them onto his lips. He kissed those two fingers and as he kissed them, he took my other hand. He put it onto my left boob and had me rub that hand on it for a minute. Then he brought that hand to his mouth and he kissed my hand numerous times. “You know something?” John asked. “What?”.