She pulled my ass cheeks apart exposing my greased hole for him. Then he was behind me, I felt the massive tip of his cock resting on my puckered man...pussy. I was about to explode, I was going to get fucked by a man in the locker room. Slowly he pressed forward, I relaxed to welcome him into me. My mistresses strapon had prepared me well, I was no virgin, I flinched slightly as his head stretched me open then popped in. I gasped at the warmth of his meat filled me. He pushed again and. Any girl I have sex with that has aworking reproductive system will get pregnant, my biology leaves nothing tochance." Meg's eyes widened. "Y…your biology?" I laughed. "I'm…err .. different as I'm sure you've noticed. I don'tknow the exact story, the usual nature of my kind is to inseminate and runand that makes an oral history difficult to come by. My mother never knew myfather, he raped her one night at a rest stop in New Mexico. When they foundout that she was pregnant my grandparents wanted. .."Megan sniffled and wiped the tears from her eyes and then dug in her purse for a notepad and a pen to write down how to contact Jonnie. According to Barbara, he was on a location shoot in New York City and would be visiting with his uncles and grandparents while he was there. She got the addresses and phone numbers for them and the contact number for the modeling agency that he was on assignment for. She thanked Aunt Barb for the information before she hung up and then immediately headed for. For official occasions, like for interviewing or contract work, which was almost always for Joe, she wore pants suits. For those she always wore the best she could find. So her part of the walk-in closet didn’t take up nearly the room as her mates. Her one exception was a rack of vintage furs. That was what she looked for when vintage clothes diving. And cool leather jackets. And sexy shoes and boots. She had the most of those. Neither Moe nor Joe looked at footwear much. Moe still liked the.