”Three Hundred Fifteen Thousand years ago ... the thought ripped through the satellite ... the change had begun.Some inhabitants were exposed to the...thought. Others were sheltering out of the ... rain ... heat ... cold ... wind ... storm. For those out of shelter the thought did just that ... promoted thought ... a 680 cc brain expanded to 690. Not much ... but it set in motion a growth ... that however slow ... made Cradle 29 just a bit different.Eventually ... she would grow faster ... just a. ." Paradise remarked suspiciously."What are you talking about?" Jessie asked through the intercom speaker with an annoyed tone."We know what's happening to Cecil; we've always known!" Pacifica said, a gleam in her blue eyes."But now he's re-adjusted the distributor in this tank to give us barely a days worth of sperm!" Paradise explained angrily."And you want me to fix it? Reintroduce the error that caused him to overfeed you?" Jessie predicted.Paradise's eyes narrowed; you know what can happen. "What?" I looked over my shoulder at my fat brown ass as Jason's hips slammed into me. "No! You can't!" You said I can't fuck you, here I am!" he replied."No!" A pulse of pleasure forced me to squeal. "I don't even let Damian do it!" Better beg harder then!" Jason taunted as he squeezed and spanked my ass again."Don't cum inside of me!" Why is that turning me on so much? "Don't cum inside of me!" Face down and keep begging!" Jason ordered as he gripped my hips.I put my cheek down on the bed. Moving and grinding around, Layla is hoping her massive ass will smother all the fight out of Kelly, making it an easy win as she can feel Kelly moving underneath her. The blonde feels Layla's thick cheeks pressing down on her, all that flesh in the dark haired dancer's trunk is now directly perched on Kelly's face. Kelly fights hard trying to use her hands to push Layla's butt of her but as that doesn't work she gets a better idea. Sticking her tongue out, Kelly runs her tongue over Layla's.