.. gonna cum..."The monk felt the first twitch of her sheath as the woman lost her rhythm and he reached under her to clasp her flexing ass cheeks and...pull himself deeper. Irene's hands were on his buttocks also as she tried to draw him deeper into her spasming cunt.He rode her firm body and she panted and grunted, her belly convulsing as he brought her to a stupendous orgasm. And then her legs fell away and she lay, limp and quivering, beneath him."You liked that, didn't you, Irene." he said. I wanted it outside the first time. I agreed only so that we could check to see if anyone was running surveillance of us. Tommy was out driving in the neighborhood looking for suspicious vehicles. The report was that everything appeared normal. Either Marge’s gut was wrong, or the Sheriff was slow playing us. He would try to get someone into the circle of customers, then try to get us to further incriminate ourselves. The DA would be afraid that the lady buying cookies from us, would die before. I said yes, but no kissing (that would be sick). He knelt between my legs, unceremoniously entered me, and went to work. He didn’t last more than fifty strokes before he got off in me and by then we had a crowd around us. I became an amusement park ride; I took them between my thighs one after another and let them use my womanhood. They were mostly fat, old men who were just happy to have a natural, free sexual outlet. Some of them were younger and tried to either impress me or make the most. She had me assemble it for use and present it to Sarah who was to be the first. The gathering applauded me and the chatter continued although Sarah slipped away with Nicola for a while.The prospect was daunting, I had six women to impregnate. It turned out later to be seven as April's twenty year old daughter Gemma asked to join the club when she heard about her new brother or sister from her mother. Taking into account the women's cycles and my rest days, it took me fifteen weeks to complete.