Our instructor put together two person teams, trying to match the people least likely to have anything in common. Said it heightened creativity.My par...ner was a fashion major, about twenty years old. Smart enough, but lacking any real world experience. We eyed each other warily.I invited her and three other teams out to the house for a brain storming session. The instructor encouraged it, saying it would expand our horizons.I ordered pizza, and we shared ideas until our heads hurt and still. She could see the confusion on his face and sensed that it was over his body’s response.“That’s the fluid from your prostate. Leroy is bumping into it, stimulating the secretion of its fluid. Your erection, however, is from your mind, there are no arousal transmitters in your ass. Either you enjoy getting fucked in the ass or you’re get aroused by being dominated by a strong woman. Probably both.”She increased the intensity of movements. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of the bed. His hard nipples poked through the little holes of the hot pink mesh so I pinched them tightly by applying my nipple clamps. I could see his thick eight inch cock growing as I grabbed the lube.I had always wanted to try sounding on him and knew he could take it from his pictures and the cam shows he had put on for me. I picked up the crochet needle and spread thick lubricant all over it. Holding his hard cock in my left hand I started probing his pee hole with the end of the needle. "My nipples. The only children I want are those my wives bring me."They both grabbed me around the neck and kissed and hugged me. Betsy looked at Edie smugly. "I told you, you didn't believe me did you," she said.Edie was crying freely now. "Husband, you will need to have sex with these women a small amount of the time. It falls to you as the clan chief to have as many children as you can." I will not do it. I will not have my children born out of my family. They deserve our love and care and teaching," I.