Do you love me enough to want to have sex with me? I hope you love me that much." George had no idea how to answer her this time. She was his world an... it seemed no matter which way he would answer her. So he avoided it completely. Baby I do love you more then anything in the world. I will explain the rest when I get home this evening okay? This seem to take care of it for now and George hurried Crystal Lynn off to school and then headed for work. When he arrived the foreman told him Bob wanted. You are just the right size for youand I take my pleasure in you. Don't you ever think your udders aren'tbig enough or symmetrical enough; because they are just right. You arejust right. He then kissed her passionately before the two of themdissolved into an intense lovemaking session.Later Sara was flipping through television channels and pausing to lookat various familiar, and yet strangely different, shows; what hadhappened to her, had also happened to women all over the world. Breastswere. I felt it. You could smell it. Dried on sperm trails on the walls and the back of the cubicle doors. Sometimes, if you entered at the right point, a deposit of sperm slowly oozing down the piss channel, knowing you had just missed someone wanking off (or being wanked off) between the timed flushes. Peepholes crudely covered by crumpled up toilet roll. Occasionally, a used condom and a small discarded bottle of Vasoline left in one of the stalls. Suffice to say, this only fuelled my desire to. He flexed his buttocks, his head still raised, watched the top of her head bob up and down as simultaneously she worked her buttocks in undulating circles and Caesar relentlessly hammered his long tail on the floor."Turn... turn over," groaned Phil. "I want to fuck you in the mouth with me above." He pulled at her, and slave-like she obeyed. They twisted and writhed until he was on all fours, straddling her breasts, his turgid cock still firmly fastened between her teeth. Her body was under.