Anyway, when their house was shot at and set on fire, we got pictures of the perps. That led to inquires in some rather unusual places. It became very...clear that some of you were in extreme danger. That's when the order to evacuate all of you came down."I know that to some of this is old news. If I were you, the first question that would come to mind is, 'Who is the FBI after?' My guess is that may well be contained in the classified section that I haven't read yet. Even then, it may not be. My hand grips the back of your neck and I push your head down against the mattress holding you there until I feel your pussy tighten around my rock hard dick as you cum calling my name‏I tell you to shut the fuck up and I slap your ass as hard as I can making it redder with each hit, which makes you cum even harder because you're a fucking slut. I look down and see that your legs are shaking uncontrollably and you're struggling to keep upright, I grip your thighs as I drill you, dragging my. "How do you feel about it?" my girlfriend asks me."I don't know" I reply. "I feel a bit dizzy"My girlfriend is well developed. Large breasts, a big wide ass, long hair and a friendly smile. She is utterly beautiful and she has been touched and propositioned in the streets on numerous occaisions. Never in my presence however. "I feel slightly violated, but its not a bad feeling" I eventually decide.My girlfriend waits until nightfall before she brings up the subject again. Having left the. I was trying to talk but I couldn’t. I tried to smile but my mouth wouldn’t work. Erin sat beside me and held me while Lynn and Blossom held each other. Finally, I composed myself enough to speak.“Erin, is this for real?”“Yes lover. It is.” She broke out in a huge smile and more tears.“Three?”“Yup. Triplets.”“That means ... seven more babies.”“You do shoot some magic bullets, lover.”The rest of the day was filled with loving touches and giggling children and spouses and most importantly, a real.