.the loop and my fingers. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum but something held me back. Her words, “Have fun.” echoed in my brain. And I knew then ...hat I needed, what I wanted. And it was there, just within reach of my bed. My hand found it and I ran my fingers along the long neck. Maybe just touching it would be enough. One set of fingers furiously rubbing my cunt while the other set caressed the glass. Caressed what I really wanted. I grabbed it and brought it into bed with me. Kicked the. Fuck the risks I need his bare cock. This thought served to further intensify my orgasm causing me to pull away from the hole and away from his cock, shaking in my pleasure.The moment my lips left his cock he began shaking in disappointment at being denied his climax. After seeing what I had done to him I immediately stood up and muttered lustfully through the stall door.“I need you inside me! You can cum there!”The shaking stopped in approval so I took his cock in my hand and brought my hips. Maybe that is what was needed. Maybe I needed to wake them up. I made a plan. It was a great plan, but you know all the things they say about plans.Man plans, God laughs. No plan out lives first contact with the enemy. Everybody has a plan until they get punched in the face. I decided that I needed to talk to the babies. I needed to wake them up. All of them at the same time. But that would mean that they would know they were all pregnant. I was not ready to give that up yet.“Blossom, would you. I sat on the floor because I was feeling too weak. My eyes were blurring. He came to me, bent to me and said,-why do you not call imad? Why not try your imad against my god who ordered me to do this to you? Come on, pray for him!-I was too weak to scream or do anything because of the excruciating pain of my head. He bent and held my jacked, ready to rip it apart. Suddenly…I saw a black figure appear behind him, and in a moment, my jacket was released of his hands and Omar flew away in the sky,.