She had invited me back to her place. It was a fucking dump. An old trailer that had seen better days. It had one bedroom, one bath, a tiny living roo... with a small couch and a kitchen. The bedroom had clothes thrown all over and the bed was unmade. There were boxes of junk everywhere. The TV looked like it was built in the 80s. CRT, man, ancient. Her mom was home so I couldn't expect much action. I had a coke, excused myself and left that stink hole as fast as I could.As I showed Jenny around. Not even the time in the swingers club when the guy with the huge cock fucked you and then you went into the private room with the two well hung guys, who fucked your pussy and ass at the same time” I confessed“You knew about that!” she said in a shocked voice.“I was waiting for you to tell me, but when you didn’t, I liked the idea of you being a cheating hot wife slut!” I pronounced.“Well Wilf get used to the idea, as from this moment on, that’s exactly what I am. A cheating hot wife slut that. “You want me to cum inside you, don’t you, Mom? You want to have me knock you up!” I taunted Mom now and she creamed herself all over again for me.By now, I had made a snap decision: all of my ladies were to be pregnant with triplets. One of the three spawn inside their wombs would be mine, while the rest would vary naturally among the various other men. Daryl, however, remained impotent and sterile, much to his clear frustration, but too bad. He would just have to lump it, wouldn’t he? I would. I know you been hurt bad, but I'd as soon cut my own arm off as hurt you, and not just because I'm sure you'd kick my ass." Then what do you want?" asked Boots."I want to see you smile and know I had somethin' to do with that," said Dusty. "I want you to kiss me again some day, and tell me you hope to see me again, so's you can kiss me again. I want ... well ... I want it all, Boots, and that scares the hell out of me 'cause I ain't never wanted it all with no other woman before. Not.