1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the window of the booth. The rain streaking down the window made it hard to make out the figure the han... belonged to. Joyce’s breathing sped up in fear as she dialed the last number and held up the phone in trembling hands. All she got back was a dial tone. The phone was disconnected!“What do you want? Leave me alone!”The figure outside the booth stepped around and slid something into the handle of the booth’s door. Joyce was confused at first but. .ok.” Josephine said, as she wrapped her arm around her brother as he pulled her into a hug. “...but you can’t tell mum and dad! I told them I’d stopped coming in here!”“...wait...” Michael pulled away slightly, “Stopped? When did you start?”“Shortly after you left. I know it’s silly but I missed you; I felt better in here! Mum and dad said that I shouldn’t be sleeping in your room!”“That’s sweet s*s,” Michael said as he squeezed her tightly to him. “It’s the middle of the day, why are you in. Rolling onto his back, he guided me down onto his cock and told his wife to squat over his face. That way, he could suck on her gaping twat while I fucked myself silly on his massive erection."Ooooh, Bobby, I can't believe I'm fucking you," I murmured, bouncing up and down on my brother's deeply-filling prick. "I've done a lot of wind things, but this has to be the wildest. Uuuuhhhh, God that feels good!" Mmmmm! It sure does! But believe me, s*s, it gets a lot better than this," he. Semen dripping from her breasts, from her mouth, from her bottom.As we turned into the spacious driveway and entered the grounds of the clinic, Darla asked, "I need to be sure of one thing. The tour of duty will last..." Six weeks minimum," Dr Wagner finished for her, "although that can be lengthened if circumstances warrant. But less than six weeks doesn't work; the surrogate has just gotten used to her surroundings when it's time to go."He continued. "Live-in, of course. She has to be on call.