Oh yeah, that's it."Then Brent started in on my ass again, a lone finger easily breaching that ring of muscle. I tightened around it, silently pleadin... for more, but it was just the one finger, teasing and tickling and I was starting to go crazy.For the last I don't know how long - hour? Two hours? - my ass had been getting joyously plowed by a succession of cocks, each one bigger than the last, and now Brent was back there finger-banging me and it felt too small. I wanted more. I wanted. She fondled his balls like a pro before she began deep-throating him with ease. Her skill as a sexy barmaid was nothing to how much of a pro she was at sucking cock, and as Ron started to thrust his hips forward into Rosmerta’s face, she began to gag for air.‘Umpf…Umpffff!’ mumbled Rosmerta on Ron’s shaft, only pleasuring him further. Ron used his own hands to grab the back of her head and used them as leverage to force more and more of his throbbing cock down Rosmerta’s pretty mouth. Ron. “All sorts of requests” she said. “Hmm, what sorts of requests” I wondered. You would be surprised at some of the requests we get” she added. I began to think I was on to something. Dog breeding was one thing and not “all sorts”. Then she stunned me. “Maybe I could suggest someone to talk to” she said “Adele would help you out”. I got this Adele’s address and phone number. Called her I was told that the next day would be convenient and she would explain what Mona was talking about. I excitedly. "Wha...What's going on!?" Stephen asked as he shook the sleep off andtried to get his bearings. "Welcome to Stepford Mr. Thompson!" the voicetold him. Stephen recognised that voice and as his vision cleared he sawFiona Masters standing over him with a wicked grin on her face. She wassurrounded by other women in lab coats."We're ready Madam," one of the scientists said to Fiona Masters. Shenodded. "Good. Begin the process," she commanded. The scientist noddedand moved over to a console and began.