Her head was a good two feet short of that fluffy goodness. Could she move up to the pillow? ... No. She was too tired to move. Two babies. She had de...ivered two babies in three hours, mind terrified the entire time. To have four lives in her hands! God, she just wanted to sleep...A soft knock came from the bedroom door."Nona?"Nona instantly moved, rolling over and up, sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand supporting herself while the other went to her forehead. Dozens of post birth. Fear of illness without protection and everything in me has long since been simple and I do not mind, but at that point I literally worried me how much I enjoyed it. This feeling of liberation and enjoyment can not be measured either. I enjoyed every puck in me in every inch of his cock in me. She fucked me perfectly. We've changed a couple of poses in the car, but it's been safe for an hour, but each time it's over, it stopped a bit and then it started slowly again and so on. We just loved. But of course these were not merely pets; they were livestock. Living creatures kept alive to be fed upon. Even Kroll could not resist a certain revulsion at the thought.The leader, a tall bearded fellow, stopped him and said "You're going with Sarah. She'll get you something to eat while we wait to see if the chops are going to try anything." He looked to see who Sarah was; a round-faced woman with reddish curls looked at him and smiled, dimples forming in her cheeks as she did. He noticed. “You want to taste my cum, Sheila?” “Yes, oh God, YES!” “Why don’t you help Joyce out then. Clean up all of my cum from her face. Lick it all up while I make her cum.” Surprisingly, Sheila immediately crawled right up to Joyce’s face. She bent down, sticking her tongue out and proceeded to lick Joyce’s face. It was hot, watching her do that. I started pounding Joyce even faster now. “Oh yeah, Sheila! That’s right. That’s so hot!” She continued licking Joyce’s face as she kept moving her body. I.