Jiri was not a prude. There were plenty of parties on his floor, and he enjoyed getting drunk or stoned, and having deep-and-meaningful conversations ...ate into the night. These spells of drunken intimacy gave him some feeling of connection with his fellow human beings, and he was content with his lot. But he never seemed to connect with any women.Then Cindi moved on to the floor.Cindi turned up in the middle of the year, from somewhere up north, judging by her broad accent. She had put her name. Candy could see how hard my cock had gotten, as she began strumming her clit with her finger. That made her even more ready for me to feed her another load. She began panting and moaning and within a minute she came again. I could actually see her juice dribble out of her pussy and down her crack. “Come on honey, poke that cock into my big, hot twat this instant,” she urged me as she laid back down on the bench. “Give me a good fucking,” she begged. She reached down with both hands and grabbed. He emerged from the undergrowth and not surprisingly naked, clutching his clothes, and barely hiding his affection for me.'You want to fuck me', I asked him as he towered over me, and I spread my legs as wide as I could, to show him my openness and where to put his cock, moments later I was gasping and shattering the quietness, as he lay atop of me and ravished my small opening, that closed up as he left me lying there five minutes later, nursing his semen still inside me.I was a young woman. "See, I figured if I could find his mother I would simply render her unable to bare children by making her sterile. My plan is to do this while she was a child, leaving no possible way for her to have a baby." And just how do you plan on doing this?" Many years from now, a new form of birth control was developed that didn't require any types of pills or operations. A massive dose of type twelve radiation destroys the reproductive organs with any pain or side effects. Someone could be made.