What if she could? Someone had cast that spell on Chyna? He gave a dismissive chuckle at the thought of Christy casting a spell. She couldn't be the o...e since she isn't pleased with how Chyna acts around me. It has to be someone that wanted to break us up. Only one name popped into his head: Braiden. The asshole who used to his friend until he had made a pass at Christy.Kyle decided to keep a watch out for Braiden."I guess you got to go," Christy sighed."Yeah, I have some training to do today.". "You're all pregnant!" Rachael gasped, surveying the dozen or so young girls walking around supporting their bumps or patiently waiting for their next milking session.Some of the girls voluntarily wore steel collars instead of the ID bracelets, leaving their wrists free for fisting.Ms Jones explained that she had set up the centre initially just to provide a home for pregnant teens whose families wouldn't allow them a termination, but we're still too young to properly look after a baby.Her. " Okay, Mommy." The young girl rolled Kelly a concerned glance, but she complied with her mother's wishes.Edna went to the kitchen, covered the pan and wrote a quick note. She forgot what she'd written the moment she folded and handed it to her daughter. "You may have to stay with her, while she eats, honey. Do mind anything she tells you." Yes, Mommy." She was already bored of her mission.Two minutes later. Edna stood alone in her living room, with Kelly. "Kelly?" Yes, mum?" Tell me about your. I chose to get fucked. I would come up with something to tell Jim.Gary left and got a razor and shaving cream. Another man got a towel and a bowl of water. I was soon being shaved as I lay there on the bed. The man shaving me was cautious, but he was also fingering my pussy and asshole every chance he got. By the time I was clean-shaven, I had had three orgasms.After the shaving was finished the fucking began in earnest. Eventually I had one cock in my pussy, one in my mouth, and finally one in.