His name was Nick. Nick and his friends joined in the conversation. Ashley noticed her friends kept giving him winks, and he winked back. It felt as i... they were up to something.The next dayAshley dressed in her uniform, covered her face with make up two - inches thick, and rushed off to school. Her friends, Donna, Maria, Skye and Tracy, went off to do something "important". Through her Pre-Algebra test, she was talking, and so she was sent to detention after school. It was for five whole. I went to the bar while my man stopped by the gents for a comfort break, and got chatting to the barman. It was quiet, so he had the chance to chat. Nothing overly notable, just the usual topics of what I was doing in Ireland, had I been before, that kind of thing.The barman himself was note-worthy though. Just shy of six foot, fairly broad in the shoulder, with short brown hair and startling blue eyes. If I had been single, I could’ve been interested. Oh and at least ten years younger! Ben, as. ..” Holly still kept a wide smile on, “that was my first breeding,” she sighed nostalgically.“I’m not sure how to ask this,” Maria prepared the question, “but how ... Well ... Are you fertile?”“Yes, I can get women pregnant, I’m sure you figured that out yourself,” Holly finished another slice of pizza, she was speeding through the trays, “I can also get pregnant myself.”“You’re something else, Holly, do you have children?” Maria followed up with the first question that came to mind.“Got that. Now he was tonguing under her arm, and one of his hands was tickling the crack of her ass even as the other hand found the nub of her clit and began to twist and pinch unmercifully.Donna moaned, and the thick quality of her groan surprised her. She was involuntarily creaming heavily now, and Tom surely knew how hot he was making her. She was nearly climbing the walls."Okay, Donna," Tom said, breaking from his licking at her armpits for a moment. "Beg me now, just like a good little bitch."He.