I began choking before I remembered to check my gag reflex and let that monster down my throat. I was in cum slut heaven. I no longer cared, all I wan...ed was hard forceful raw sex. Somewhere through the fog of such sexual lust, I heard Dr. Campbell order both my daughters as well as my husband and son to keep their eyes open and watch their mother and wife take cock like the whore I was about to become. He told them that the injections I had received brought about a highly increased desire for. Widener ended the call with Ken at the same time Rhonda was looking out her third floor window at John Doe sitting in the dim twilight on a bench by the back fence, apparently lost in thought as usual. His iPod wasn’t plugged into his ears and his nose wasn’t buried in a book, so she thought this might be a rare opportunity to edge a little closer to him.A few minutes later she strolled casually across the courtyard in his direction. This wasn’t the dining room, so she didn’t know how he’d. My room is fairly dark, when Don enters and sits on the edge of my bed. Not a word was said! I stopped jacking off when I sensed him enter, but, there was no mistaking my hard on sticking up, even in the dimly lit room. Don's eyes were locked on my penis, as I attempted to pull the sheet over it. Without a word, he leaned over and pulling the sheet out of the way, took my cock head into his mouth. I laid there wondering if I should stop him -- Silly question! He was in his shorts, and as he. Monsoon and Worry Girl were both naked, fondling each other. "Do you like my pure white snow pussy?" Monsoon asked everyone that passed by. Then the two women would giggle and resume groping each other. They had both decided to leave their respective teams and join up with each other to become the D-Cup Duo. Worry Girl was already designing their topless costumes.The Ovulator and Detesticulator both were mourning their lost months under Dyke's control and grieving over the crimes they had.