Wanda was her name and Debbie explained how she hadn't gotten much sex since school let out and she had suggested that maybe I could help her out, cou...d I!The two of them stripped in no time and worked to relieve me of my clothing, then had me lie on the inflatable bed while each of them took a side of me and began to share my cock and balls. Wanda was no stranger to blowjobs and could do a decent deep throat, while Debbie worked to get my balls in her mouth, one at a time, I was ready to blow. I loved it. My idea of breeding girls bubbled in my mind. I would have to make sure they were fertile and off the pill.Couldn't girls chart their pussy temperature or something to know when they were ovulating?I'd talk to Mom and my older sister, Shelly, about it.“This is insane,” my friend continued. He kicked a rock down the sidewalk. “You're going to fuck my mom, too.”“Yep,” I said, eager to enjoy Mrs. Travers. She was a black-haired and busty MILF I had been lusting after. “You'd do the. I plan to devour every bit of your exquisite body. But first, let me take care of lover boy here before he dies of frustration. We are going to have a long night ahead of us."David lifted Ruth in his arms and carried her to the bed. He placed her on her back before spreading her slender thighs and finally looking at her perfectly delectable pussy for the first time. The delicate slit, with its almost invisible pussy lips, was fringed with light brown curls which glistened with the juices of her. "It's over my special friend. He is being judged for his sins now. The girls are safe. Let it go. We have to get you out if here before the police arrive. Come now." Kris pulled Pete to his feet, put him in a car and drove toward the Hudson. Sirens wailed in the distance.Soon, Pete's bloody clothes and shoes were floating toward the Atlantic and he was on the way home in Kris' car. Pete slumped in the seat, crashing from the berserker frenzy. He was drained. Kris misunderstood, believing the.