The drug itself makes you wet and I mean dripping, thus the no underwear, it wears of every twenty four hours and you are on it seven days a week. It ...lso increases your fertility apparently. My mom told me this not to scare me as you might think, but to prepare me. Marriage does not mean you can't have sex with other people not in this world not any more. Marriage simply means that your husband controls who fucks you. My mother had nine pregnancies only three of which were my fathers, the. I began to jerk his hardening cock. His dick is about a half inch bigger than mine I'd say and is thicker. MIne is about 6 1/2 inches, making his 7inches. He began to jerk mine as well and he then asked me if I wanted to make out. I'd never done it before so I said yes and began to kiss him. We were doing this for a minute or two when we stopped making out and I decided I had to suck him off.I got down on my knees and told him I wanted to finish him off in my mouth and began to lick the tip of. I knew he liked it so I doubled my efforts for only a minute or so before he pulled my face deep into his crotch and began pumping load after load of scalding hot, thick, salty, tasty cum straight down my throat. Because my throat muscles were trying to swallow it all, his hot cum was pushed back into my mouth where I could taste it and the rest went straight into my stomach.I passed out, I guess from lack of oxygen and when I came to, I was kneeling on all fours. I felt a finger probing my ass. It had been covered by a tarp and I hadn't noticed it.Sigfried had done one hell of a job all right. The tower was in eight foot sections and they all fit inside each other. To assemble it you merely bolted the big end of one section to the small end of the one before it. They were sort of telescoped inside each other and thankfully, once we got it up on the plateau putting it together wasn't as hard as it looked.Even though we weren't using it any longer we left the windmill generator where it.