But there still had been no touching, and was no real sex was ever suggest or attempted. But time appeared to be running out. And the more and more my...wife and her friend read up on the subject, the more "ideas" they had to try. What they finally decided in their heads was that possibly the exchange of putting it into the cup, then into the baster, and then into her, was hurting the process. Since none of this was being done in a clinical setting, and the sperm was not being kept in sterile. Cassandra stepped in before she,Ariel, lost her mind.Ariel moved as fast as she could on all fours, begging her to pet her somemore "It's the only thing that helps, mew!" she whimpered, wagging her assback and forth "I need SOMETHING!"Cassandra smirked and sat herself down, box in her lap "My, my, Kitten. Areyou in heat? You weren't like this a moment ago. You're a whole differentkind of person in bed, hm?" Ariel didn't answer but it knocked some of thewind out of her sails. A kiss was all she. Now look where I am. I’m lying in a bed naked with my gorgeous Black Daddy after he fucked me and now he’s feeling my body everywhere! They would be so shocked.”They both laughed at the thought.“Why didn’t you listen to the nuns.”“All the girls knew that what the nuns taught us was bullshit. We knew that there was so much sex everywhere. Thanks to the internet we girls know far more about sex then previous generations. We got to see all the gorgeous cocks on the internet and how much the girls. Quite a few hours and my need to pee became intolerable. And in the end I had to give in and pee in the bed. I felt the warm fluid spreading under my bum and I felt really bad. A grown woman peeing herself. More time passed and I got cold and the fluid under me soaked into the bed but the sheets were still cold and damp. And smelly.I tried again and again to reach the knots so I could free myself. No luck there. He was teasing me. He was sitting in a chair watching me soil myself and eventually.