"—Yeah—I bet!"Alan locked the car and followed Sarah into the building. They went through another door into Studio B. Alan stood at the back and a...ter Sarah had put down her bag and put her discarded T-shirt into it, she sought out Jenny, the instructor: a tall, slim woman with short, dark hair and an athletic build. The two women greeted each other and Alan saw them look towards him."Is that your husband, Sarah—and very nice, too!" No, he's my lover, actually!" Then she laughed. "—Only. He had forgotten to check in the folder how many other breeders would be attending the session. A girl new to the colony would have her first few sessions with only one man, then gradually as she becamed more comfortable around the breeders and accustomed to the breeding routine, she would be paired with more and more men at each session, eventually working her way up to about half a dozen or so at a time. The more comfortable she was at orgasming with inseminations by multiple men, the more. Why did she do it then? Why did she degrade and humiliate herself by becoming a common street whore? Well the answer wasn't all that complicated. Vivian loved sex and what's more, she liked it hard and dirty and rough. She wasn't a masochist, but she wasn't a china doll either. She liked hard, sweaty, screaming and moaning sex - if you weren't totally exhausted when you finished, you weren't finished! And she made pretty good money doing what she did for her customers. Vivian kind of fell into. She went wild grabbing two hands full of my hair and smashing my face into her snatch. When I was able to get my breath back I began an all out exploration of her pussy. It really wasn't very easy. Ms Barnes was heating up things and setting Wee Willie on fire. Now it was a race The Peach was was going for third release and I was reaching for a dynamite explosion. Mary's butt was swinging side to side and curling up and down at the same time. She was close but it was all I could do to hang on..