So, throwing caution to the wind, I unscrewed the top and drank the entire contents. It had a thin, almost watery kind of taste. I though it might be ...nusually bitter, sweet, or thick, but it was none of these things. I was somehow... disappointed. I sat for nearly half an hour, waiting for something to happen... but it didn't. I paced around the apartment, went in the bathroom to check myself in the mirror several times in case there were changes visible that I couldn't see. I was beginning to. And in a way I had, willingly.After his climax, he became still. His hold on me increased, as if it was necessary that his insemination continue. I was held in his cocoon, like a fledgling moth, well fertilized. Wet with his sweat, surrounded by his hardwood body, I was feeling a little raw and hammered. But it had been an extraordinary experience.After quite a while, he slowly withdrew from me. It was time to get my ass back, but I still felt a sense of loss. I could feel his sperm following. Stanley knew at once that she was the perfect woman to try out his new tape. The subliminal messages on the tape ordered by her boss were illegal, but the messages to work hard, to avoid all other distractions, would be absorbed by the staff over the next three months. It had done so in every office Stanley had installed the system in. But with Jennifer the effect had been almost instantaneous, she was the one Stanley decided would be the ideal person to try out his own experiment. Stanley had. Still, it made her already great legs look spectacular.Thankfully, in spite of being just ninety pounds it was all in the right place. In fact Tia had very nicely toned muscles thanks to rigorous exercise, and an ass to die for. Maybe a little too much, really, considering that guys seem to find its perfection to be an open invitation to touch it, and it was definitely one of the most popular destinations for them during sex. It also seemed to make guys think that having a great ass meant she'd.