The large beast was frenchkissing her and she was helpless to stop him. She could feel the large organ poke and prod inside her mouth as it snaked its...way deeper into her cavity."Our Lord is pleased, initiate," Merker told her. "Now you must satisfy is lust."Mac felt a hand grasp her by the neck and shove her towards the Ram's rear. When she reached his hindlegs, the hand pushed her head down until she could see under its furry belly.There, before her stunned eyes, was his cock. Never in her. In fact, every minute she wasn't with the baby, she was with Keith being fucked and suckled.Candy thrived with all his attention - her breasts just got bigger with all the milk she was making and due to all the fucking, predictably, within weeks she was pregnant again - Keith loved it. He had always dreamed of keeping a girl barefoot and pregnant, available to fuck whenever he liked and making him milk to drink. He was in seventh heaven.This time her breasts grew even larger as they were. Luckily, Clara #4 never recognized the name, even after she added him on Facebook. It was a good thing The Mystery Man understood security theater, or she might have found out where he worked. And now, Clara #4 had opened herself up to online messaging, something that she really enjoyed. So much so that conversations with her could end around two in the morning. Luckily for The Mystery Man, it was all too easy to look like you had a sharp wit over the Internet. After all, one could fine-tune. **Rocco shifted the truck into park and smiled, looking over at Greg. His cock was pushing against the confines of his jeans anticipating getting his turn. “You ready?” He winked at Greg and opened the driver’s door.Greg smiled and got out of the truck, going around the front of the truck to join Rocco as he stepped out. “Hell yeah. But we definitely need a shower.” He laughed loudly, pointing to the dirt-stained knees of Rocco’s jeans. “You’re so dirty.” He winked.Rocco put his arm around.