Seeing these guys, made me feel like nothing more than a piece of furniture, nothing more than a sleeve for their cocks, which is exactly what I am. T...ey would walk up behind me, pull out their cocks and fuck away. Some of them were gentle, for lack of a better term, slowly pushing inside of me, gaining their momentum then moving to my face to finish off then squirt in the pitcher. Others were not so gentle, as soon as the guy before them pulled out and moved to fuck my face, they just plowed. ” she said. “Oh Ms. Keisha,how are you? It almost 10 o’clock and I have to get up early for my paper route on Saturday. Do you really need me to come over? I am sure Jeremy will be home in the morning, I could try his cell.” I said. “My son Jeremy and I got into a big fight and he left his cell on his desk to next to the computer. I really need your help with something and if he comes back I am sure he would like to talk to you.”After a pause I said. Now, she could run no more.Her eyes widened even more when he revealed his member. He smiled at that. "I know you're afraid," he said. “Don’t be. It was the old ways that brought our race down. You know that as well as I. The GenSlaves have risen against us because they use a much older method of procreation. It is fate that has decreed this day, Mother. I am the only one of our kind with viable sperm. You are the only one with living eggs. Together, we will bring about the rebirth of. That was why Margaret was so excited about this extravagance Emily was setting out to undertake. Emily needed something expensive and beautiful like this in her life. * * * * Emily almost couldn’t bear to look at the luminous windows of Mulberry Junction in the distance as she walked down the main street from the residence hall into the center of the small town. It was getting dark and another light snow had started. The holiday light display was modest, in keeping with the struggling economy.