And then I began to think. What was going to happen when he had thebabies? Would I still kill him? Raise the babies myself? It would befitting, since ...e'd cost me not only my own child, but even the abilityto bear children. And yet, was I really ready to be a mother?That night I went home and found the clay doll I'd made, the voodoo dollI'd first used to impregnate him. The belly and the breasts on the dollwere huge, just like his had become in real life, but the rest wasunchanged. I lit my. " We could make it happen." How?" I'm not sure, lets see if we can't nudge things along tomorrow." I'd like that."Beth kissed Marie and they snuggled down beneath the sheets.They were up early the following day, taking a quick shower before pulling on a couple of short dresses; as the previous day they did without underwear. As they inspected each other Marie smiled,"You certainly put the idea firmly in my head, I spent all last night dreaming of making love to mama and papa." Well then lets. She pulled me close and fastened her mouth onto mine.It was soft, wet, and delicious.She broke, then knelt down, hurriedly undid my belt and fly, pulled out my semi-hard cock, and sucked it into her hot mouth, while her other hand remained busy between her legs.Eventually, she let my now-hard cock slurp out of her mouth, then stood and turned to face the glass walls, which showed floors sliding steadily by. She splayed her hands on the glass, spread her legs, looked back, and smiled.I. "I felt her go stiff as wood and her legs lock at the knees. She struggled for breath and pushed her hips forward and her eyes glazed over as her orgasm took her and her legs shook as she came hard. She leaned back against the wall and slid down it until she rested on her heels. Without a second respite I ordered her to unzip me and when she did I pulled down my trousers and boxers, my cock springing out inches from her face. She stared at it and wrapped her fingers round the base of my shaft..