.." Troel looked at Zax with a hint of pity. He tilted his head to the road, to not sullen the mood. "Never mind". He said and changed to subject. "Ho... well your soul training has been?" Pretty decent, uncle, better than what most would think, so no need to feel bad for me". Zax said resolutely.Since his return, Troel was not the first one to show sympathy for his circumstance. At the hospital, too, there were a few, which despite the cheerfulness, revealed a sorry expression on their faces.The. They tell me they’re going to feed me both of their dicks at the same time, and cum in my hair, my mouth, and all over my tiny little ears. (I just went with it when the mentioned the ears) – The black male claimed he was looking forward to pumping his seed deep into my warm cunt, then blowing a few more loads all over my ass and the rest of my lower body. I was excited, to say the least! So I began to lightly lick the heads of these thick white cocks, and simultaneously await the feeling of. . have you had any children with Nelson?”“No, sir,” Kjirsten replied. “I was married for my looks, not as a ‘brood mare’, to use his term. But I was ... close ... to several of the women he did breed.”“I’ve been thinking about the children who went for a sea cruise and never came back.”“So I gathered, sir.”“How did they handle that horror?”“Several of them committed suicide, sir. Others took ... cruises ... of their own. Simon never trusted any breeder after their children were disposed of .... I got my bag, set it beside me to block the view of my cock and started rubbing myself. It felt amazing! I was sitting on a public bus, looking up the skirt of a gorgeous girl and wanking my cock furiously. It only took about a minute before i needed to cum, so I opened my jacket and got ready to shoot my warm load all over my shirt. Just as I was about to cum, the girl got up, pressed the button and got off of the bus, needless to say, I was devastated. However, this is only where my story.