Tim, she remembered,it was Tim. She knew him. He was her cleaner, but not hers, no he washis cleaner in his offices, Ben's cleaner, and she was Ben,...not Bella.Ben was about to lose ten grand, and that did make him angry. Heremembered that he made money, wanted money, and now his life was aboutusing himself, or herself, to make money. It was selling yourself inthe purest way. He thought back through his new memories, compared themwith his old, and realised that as Bella he had more money,. My name is Bob and my wife is called Karina.Karina had a twelve year old daughter when we first met, a really cute and intelligent c***d who I adored from the first day I met her.Fast forward to now and cute twelve has turned into stunning and very hot nineteen. Her name is Sophie.Last week Sophie came home from collage for a long weekend and brought four of her friends with her, all amazing and hot as fuck! Two blondes and two brunettes, Sophie is blonde. The two blonde beauties where Sarah. His best friend was aging rapidly."Stay here," he said, "I'm going to get you some clean clothes. Running to her parents room and grabbing her mother's nightgown and an old pair of panties, he ran back to the bathroom. Robyn was already scratching at her chest."It itches," she told him. Gregg nodded. "I know, honey. I know it does. Here put on these clothes." But they are mom's," she told him innocently."I know, but I don't think your mother will mind."As Robyn stripped her clothes, Gregg could. My friends and I (all seven of us) were absolutely determined to fuck this white married woman to the best of our collective, and individual, ability, and in doing so, to leave her womb fertilized by one of our sperm! Honestly, that, more than anything else was the biggest thrill of all for all of us! What man could be unmoved by such a proposition?!Then, there was a particular moment that I remember now quite vividly; and that was, as I was finished ejaculating my sperm into Mara's pussy, I.