After spying a broom in one corner of the room, Bob knew there were other ways to have fun with the corpse of a hated one. The broom handle fit nicely...into Jade's pussy; why, with enough force exerted, Bob managed to ram a good 18 inches up inside of her vaginal canal. He then stood on her stomach, with his ass facing her upper torso, and began to pull sharply upwards on the broom. Jade's cadaverous hips rose a few inches off of the floor every time Bob yanked on the broom. He wished he could. And soon.'Jane and Anne both looked puzzled. 'What does that have to do with you fucking us?' asked Anne.'First answer me this: do you both still want me to fuck a baby into you?''Yes, and we wish you'd get on with it.''Okay, I will. There's one string attached.''What?' asked Jane.'We want you to come to Holly's home where we would film you being fucked. I'll want to fuck you again, on camera, often, until your pregnancies are confirmed, and then whenever we fuck during your pregnancy. Finally,. “Yes, spreading Las’s lust,” the priest said. Then his eyes slid to my Master. “You walk with many women. Another who has found a lesser form of love.”“Lesser?” Sven asked. “I love all these women here, and you call that lesser? I unite with them. Procreate with them. I think you’d celebrate that.”“Interesting perspective,” the priest said. “Would you care to discuss it over tea? We could talk about the pitfalls of polyamory and its weaknesses versus monogamy.”Sven smiled and gave a rueful. My cunt, in turn, seizes your girth, milking you. My legs wrap tighter around your waist, drawing you nearer as they shake and shiver. You bring your other hand up and put it in mine. We hold hands. Our fingers interlace. Your hips begin to slow. Soon, the only sound left in the room is our heavy breathing. We squeeze each other’s hands tightly as we lay there in the darkness that surrounds us, listening to each other’s euphoric sighs. I release you from the grip I had around your waist and.