Losing Sarah’s love was almost too unbearable to take. Jacob Walters sat on the sofa, lost in his thoughts, thoughts slowly being dulled by the drin... he was nursing. It was Christmas Eve. Again. Once he loved the Christmas season. He loved the time spent shopping for gifts. He loved putting up the tree and decorating the house. He loved everything about it. Especially the time he got to spend with his family. The school semester had usually ended in early December and classes didn’t resume. . And now it was too late. As we watch the door defy the law of physics and begin to bulge inward, all Wyatt and I could do was crawl underneath his computer desk and cower there until the end... Finally the door exploded into Wyatt's bedroom loudly. Then all got quiet. Seconds ticked by. The end didn't come after all. We uncovered our heads and looked up. Through what remained of the door that once bore the sign I Break For Women, we could see thick smoke on the other side of it. We waited.. He was a nice looking older man with a beautiful 8 or 9 inch cock. The head was big and so nice looking. I leaned back where he could watch me and teased him. His cock was so hard. I started sucking him but wanted him in my faggot cunt. Iturned around and he put his finger in me. I backed against the hole and he ate my pussy so nasty.He had a tube of lotion and squirted it all in me. He started fingering me and then i felt his cock go inside me. I took another hit of popers and opened my cunt. I was hoping that was the case, anyway. I had to believe that.Within a week I had the facility set up like I wanted it, it had formerly been intended for "Operation Gardenplot" a "secret" government plan for rounding up undesirables to be named later. The whole government was in on it, left right and center, since they all assumed that they would be the ones naming the undesirables.I got some strong vet anesthetic and a tranquilizer dart gun, and began selecting my future mothers. I wanted a.