I opened my mouth, and instantly, felt her tongue slide inside my mouth.I felt Marissa's hands rubbing my hips, and moving gently across my stomach. I...said nothing, but kept kissing her, hearing the sounds of me moaning into her mouth. And then she slid my swim trunks down to my ankles."Holy shit," Katie said.I glanced at her. "What?" I said.She looked, pointed, and said "Fuck. I don't think I've ever heard or seen a guy getting hard that quick."I just shrugged and said, "Guess it's the. They thought theywere going to save the world, but instead they made it worse. So in orderto fix their mistake, they developed a serum to change adult men intofertile women; the very same serum I'm holding now," he lifted up asyringe with a pinkish substance inside.He took a moment to pause. Then he said, "A Farm Girl's job is to makebabies." WHAT!" Peter exclaimed struggling even harder, but he stood no chance.The officers were much stronger than my fat friend. "NO! WAIT! STOP! Idon't want to. Obviously, a lot of readers disagree with this view so I will graciously agree to disagree with them and try to make the intent of the story clearer.I have heard back from a number of people about finishing "Ruby," so I will do it over the next couple of weeks. Note that it will be a sad story — it's a sad song. You will definitely get more out of it if you know the song, and especially if you or a loved one served in Viet Nam.Kenny Rogers has a number of sad songs and "Lucille" is one of the. She cried out with a yelp when he tugged at her cunt-hairs. The sound made Hank pull her down a little bit farther from the mattress, rolling her from side to side, shoving his dirty fingers between her asscrack and making Betty scream more.The floor was hard, cold. Her knees slapped against it several times, the discomfort becoming almost unbearable. The young stud was squeezing her asscheeks harder, his fingers digging deeper into the rubbery flesh. Betty gasped, rubbing her belly against the.