.While Greg was at work the next day Emily started devising a plan to get herself pregnant. She loved her husband very much and just wanted them to be...happy and have a happy family. She was willing to do whatever it takes. She made an ad on the internet for a breeding event with a portal that sends applicants to her email. Applicants must be male and under 45 years old and in good physical condition and no STD's. Within hours her inbox was flooded with over 200 applicants, way more than she had. "Invite them all," my father told me. "After dinner, you'll have to keep them occupied while we have a chat with Cheryl."I nodded, and we finished breakfast in silence.After school that day, I went over to Cheryl's house. I knew that the girls would not be home yet. When I got there, Cheryl greeted me directly from lying by the pool. She was wearing the white bikini that I loved so much."Does Helen know that you wear that?" I asked."Yes, she told me that I could have it," she said. "She told. Let’s do it together sometime.” Glancing up at me, she groped the lump in my jeans. “Are you really horny?”“Are you really sore?”“Yeah. But maybe...” Her hand moved. She rubbed me before reaching for the button. A slight struggle and it popped open. She lowered the zip and slipped her hand inside my boxers, finding and holding my erection. She squeezed, testing my state, and wrestled it out. Letting it go, she pulled my Polo shirt up exposing my stomach. What was she doing?Shuffling to lay. Even Willum’s equipment seemed to have grown bigger.SWISH! The first stroke was from left to right across her mound, pulling at the hairs that covered her pudenda. SWISH! The second stroke went right to left across the same spot. Her mons was already swollen with lust, but it got even fuller as the pain caused even more blood to flow to the area.SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! The next four continued the back and forth pattern. Marion’s clitoris was now so engorged that vibrations from the blows.