Even as breathless as she seemed she repeatedly screamed for me to fuck her and doit hard. I redoubled my efforts driving her across the bed with each...hit. She also called out to Santa about how bad a girl she had been all year. I could feel her muscles gripping my cock as I hit her with everything but soon my knees began to ache from this exertion.Again she seemed to sense my discomfort and pushed me off making hand motions for me to move around and lie on my back propped up by some pillows.. I loved being a girl.But on my seventeenth birthday, I went to the machine. The machine is in atower just outside town, and joining me there was every girl born in thesame month as I was. We spent several days in a large dorm together,revelling in our freedom from adult supervision and trying hard to thinkabout the process itself. But then we all went to the center of thetower, entered the sacred water, and listened while the machine assignedus.And I came out knowing I was going to become a. Judy was now beginning to realise just how much Black males enjoyed sex. They had a voracious appetite. Dan fucked her three time times in the space of an hour and a half. His early departure though left her with more time to recover and prepare herself for the last visit of Ben and Al. Sandy would be home next day and she was, in more ways than one, looking forward to seeing him. Most wives looked forward to their husbands coming home after a business trip to have sex; Judy was looking forward. Carla looked at me and smiled. I knew that meant that she was making mental notes on what she wanted to do with Bonnie’s ideas when she played bass. Over the next thirty minutes the rest of the band showed up as well as other friends of the family.Bonnie had the biggest smile on her face when she met James Grand.“So you are the doc delivering all these kids.”“Yeah, it’s an amazing bunch,” he said shaking his head.“Herd.” I corrected my good friend.“Sorry Paul. Excuse me. It’s an amazing HERD,.