One thing that was stressed was I could stop at any time,but once hormone treatment started some of the changes couldn't bereversed and I would eventu...lly become infertile.I now needed to urgently sort out a visit to a sperm bank. It was alsotime to start informing friends.The sperm bank was emotionally draining. My medical history waschecked, any communicable disease such HIV or STDs. If I was donatingfor other recipients, I wouldn't have qualified on several grounds. Iwasn't tall enough, I. ”“Damn right you are. Biggest cumslut I’ve seen. I bet you’re already wanting more cum, aren’t you cumslut?”“Yes, sir,” I said. “I need to swallow more cum.” Hearing the words come out of my mouth was now making me even more horny. I loved talking about how much of a slut I was. And it was true, I badly wanted more.“Well you’ll have to wait a while; I’m empty now,” he said this as he pulled to a stop in a driveway. I sat up and saw that we were at a very large house.“Follow me,” he said again. Sighing in pleasure, I began swimming laps, enjoying the water caressing my exposed flesh. After an hour of intense swimming I pulled my lean body from the pool. Padding over to one of the sun chairs I sprawled out, allowing the heat from the sun to glide over my body, heating even the most intimate of places. Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to relax. **** Hearing the front door slam brought me from my nap. Looking at my phone, I saw that I still had two hours until anyone from my family. All of sudden Gren felt like she had just died and went to heaven.Brother Al then crawled between her legs and placed his gift. The gift was stiff like her daddy's was right now as he watched. Brother Al pushed inside her and it hurt just a little but not too much. Kay had played with her before so it was stretched pretty good. Gren really liked the feeling that Brother Al was giving her. She could feel this wonderful man of God getting assistance from her as he moved in and out. He shared, "I.