"A planet can decide who goes and who doesn't?" Said The One.The ceiling, even though he couldn't See anyone, decided that John, the ever tricky, had ...rought someone with him. He instructed:The Great War had destroyed the people and culture of Cassandra. An exchange of artificial viruses had turned men into weaklings with very low sex drives. Worse, their bodies produced a protein that destroyed sperm with X chromosomes. The women had proteins that destroyed sperm with Y chromosomes. Many of. She plants one knee on either side of my head. I look straight up at her sex. It is wet and swollen. The hairs around her lips matted down with cum and her juices. There is a glimmering trail of semen leaking from her vagina down her thigh. His cum! “Yes babe, that is real bull-cum. In your porn movies, they call it a cream-pie, don’t they?”“Yes,” I say meekly.“Well eat your pie then my love,” L says while she lowers her body. “Don’t worry. I had the guy test himself. Otherwise, he would never. "Humpf! He could at least be early," I say out loud to no one. Spoiled impatient bitch , relax, I chuckle to myself. The breath of the Thames River is cool and I'm aware of my efforts to stave off the chill as I cross my arms closer across my breasts. One last check of the clock reports that it is 5:59 PM, and before I can make another snide comment to the wind, Monia pulls up, parks his car and hops out in seconds. This time when Monia exits, I pay attention. Monia is about 5'10 and. And I guess you could say the rest is history." Hey, you also used to leave 'pussy juice stains' on the back seat of my car, back when we were dating, you know? Does that make me a 'fucking jerk' too?" Ray asked."No, you're not a 'fucking jerk.' You're just a 'fucker.' That's all," I said, rolling over onto my back and spreading my legs apart. I placed one hand on each side of my mound, pulled my crack wide-open and held it that way for Ray, while I was slowly and repeatedly rocking my hips.