“I suppose you like a bit of bummy too?” she replied knowingly.“I just like being inside you, turning you on, feeling you cum as I pleasure your...entire body. Feeling you lose control and hearing you squeal and grunt and moan as I push my ramrod inside to thrill your pleasure points.”“Well we'd better see what you can do from behind,” she said lustily, and rolled over onto her knees, her face buried in a pillow, knees wide spread, and cunt tastily offered up for a good screwing.He didn't need. .. for years, she had resisted my gentle invitations to come by but, now that Rose would be giving birth, you couldn't keep her away.Rose and I had planned this out for months already; Debra had been born at the hospital (When I think, now, of how 'Organized Medicine' has appropriated even the most natural of events under its all-controlling umbrella here in North America, I shudder), while Tori was born on the way there (there had been an accident on the Turnpike). This time around, Rose had. He slapped my wifes tits from side to side over and over until they were bright red. She spread her cunt open with her fingers and rubbed her clit hard. Then, he said, squeezing her left one hard at the base, you stretch em, and… he took hold of her nipple with his other hand and pulled hard, stretching it until it was a full two inches. Squeeze that and clamp it in the middle. Rick did as he was told and she let out a small squeal that turned into a moan that turned into an orgasm. The clamp. Once she was at the gate entrance, she got back on her feet. Her breasts had dislodged from her tight suit during the handstand and were now on full display to the crowd and news cameras. She hadn't seemed to have noticed or perhaps she didn't care. She wore a gleaming smile that made her seem overwhelmingly pleasant and trustworthy as she opened the gate and motioned for us to walk through."Welcome!" Wendy Wilco said to the group of ten. "It's nice to have you here. I'm so glad you could come..