Ab aageJaise hi uski sister ko pata chala ki uski bhen khadi dekh rahi hai, who gabhra gaye aur jur se apne sister ko boli ke aander ja kar tv dekh, m...in ander aa kar tujhe sab samjhatee hun aur uske bad uske sister ander ke kamre main chale gaye, main phir se uski gand main lund dal kar jor jor se ander bahar karne laga,usko bhi bohot maja aa raha tha, who bol rahi thi aaj se jab be bahiya gahr na hon to tum meri gand marne aa jana, while i was fucking her from back, i felt as someone was. I could feelneedles puncture my skin and I felt what must've been the hormones thenurse alluded to burn into my veins. When it was done I was released andI was able to pull my hand out. I rubbed on the puncture marks andwondered what the hell was going to happen to me.I turned and saw directions to the bathroom and mess hall as well as tothe assignment center. Since I had nothing else to do in my "room" I wentto the mess hall.As I walked into the mess hall I saw hundreds of slaves in line. The situation with respect to a best man, or men, was the most complex issue to be dealt with. Sally and Sue’s parents took comfort in the fact that, at least that problem, wasn’t their responsibility. It rested squarely in the lap of the two grooms. Frank had planned that Ernest would be his best man, But, obviously such an arrangement was now impossible. Both had to rapidly enlist friends from their respective colleges to fill the voids. The weddings went beautifully. The two sets of twins. – Boys! Can ‘t you keep it in your pants for thereal thing? Of course not! Could you fake orgasms so you ‘ll come tome fully loaded? Of course not! What ‘s a girl to do? - I was formulating a reply when she grabbed my hand. – What this girl‘s gonna do is fuck you regardless. Surely there ‘s some babyjuice left. - We had plenty of time for me to replenish the sperm knocking on Ashley‘s cervix and roaming her womb. She led me to her bedroom.