When the Race is Run and We Lost.It’s funny to think that Homo Superior could be the end of Homo Sapiens like Homo Sapiens and Cro Magnon man were t... poor old Neanderthal 30,000 years ago. Just as fatal to us in the end as the black hole ever was to our sun. Yes, the Girls and the Builders agreed that Homo Superior’s genes, call it mind control or Mesmerism it didn’t make any difference in the long run, would take over the gene pool in the end. There was no way for a Normal, yes the name had. For two hours I paced and fidgeted, sometimes sitting, though not for very long as my mind chased around in circles, trying to come up with some way to make everything right again. Only one presented itself and it wasn't one that anyone else would agree with, but it was the only thing I could come up with that might end this nightmare.I heard the phone ring and I opened the dividing door, my posture meek and regretful as I walked into the living room, feeling horrible for my tantrum earlier.. I know I should have looked away, gone back to my room. But I just couldn’t…”Mary buried her face in her hands. While her eyes were covered, Paul untied the knot of his silk belt. The nightgown fell open, and his already more than half-erect cock sprang free. The glans glistened in the light of the full moon falling through the window. Paul remained silent, and waited for Mary to look at him.When she did, there was a sharp intake of breath. She was shocked, yes. But more than anything else, she. Robert was in heaven and wanted to tell her so but was afraid that if he spoke he would break the spell and his mother would realize she was putting her own sons cock inside of her pussy. Little did he know that his mom was afraid of the exact same thing. So they both stayed mute as Diane bottomed out on her sons hips with every inch of cock meat inside her red hot cunt. Both of them moaned loudly as Diane started to ride harder and faster. Seeing his moms boobs bounce as she rode him Robert.