‘I miss Ian’s gentle touch so much. I don’t want this. I don’t want to be here. To hell with the money … I want my baby and I want Ian. But ...ow?!?’ Finally, merciful sleep overtook Dinah. Across the clinic’s campus, Ian lay on his single sized bed in his apartment bedroom. The apartment was tiny and sparse since most of his waking hours were spent in a breeding cell somewhere, he didn’t need many creature comforts: just a bed, a shower, and his small television. But he could find no solace in. Everything I had was on display and I could feel my son's eyes on me. I was going to have to find something else to wear for Matty's next shower!I had worked my way up Matty's thighs, and the only part of him left to wash was his genital area. I soaped my hands and looked up at him, "Just relax, now. Okay?"He gave me a tight little nod and I soaped his testicles and then his erect penis. With a loud, sudden exhale of breath, Matty ejaculated forcefully, spraying my neck and wet chest with his. . it wasn't just a dream.Her beautiful blue eyes are open and she is smiling. "Hey, you," she whispers."Hey you," I whisper back, smiling, rolling over to face her. We wrap our arms around each other and gingerly kiss as if double-checking our physical touches are still welcome.I start, "So, last night was ..." Amazing," she says, finishing my sentence. We both giggle like little girls. Our hands start exploring again, while we whisper together. My hand is on her breast. I delight at her nipple. ' I groaned '...please Charlie, my butt is still so sore. i don't think I can take any more...' Charlie smiled at me saying '...that's just how I want you. I want you moaning like the little bitch you are. The more I enjoy it the better it will be for you...' I turned to my stomach pulling the two pillows to my face as Charlie spread lubricant between my buttocks. Charlie climbed on my back and slid his enormous penile glans up and down the crack of my buttocks. As soon as his penile glans.