These guys make their presence visible wherever they go.The Archbishop’s speech dragged on for a while. It was the same speech you hear every time y...u go to church. ‘The church needs money for its up keeping’. After his talk, the small silver trays appeared for people to put donations. When his lecture had finished, he began making his way to the exit. It took him a while to go through the crowd, to get to the vehicle waiting for him outside. Every woman who was over sixty-years-old blocked his. Two more slow songs followed and by the time they had finished the dance floor was crowded with women and girls in bra and panties, just panties, or in the case of the more adventurous nothing at all. That the more adventurous would include Sally and Sandy and Suzy and Candy was a foregone conclusion as was the fact that every man or teenage boy would be all over Sally and Sandy with requests for autographs or if they were lucky maybe an intimate dance.And when Peter Joined Bill at their table. It was so good. So hot. My mind melted into putty as I rode his wonderful dick.“Breed me!” I howled as a powerful orgasm spasmed through my body. “Breed me! Flood me with your cum, Master, and breed me!”“Breed the bratty skank,” gasped Melody. “Breed us all.”“Yes, yes, yes, big brother!” “Fuck,” Clint groaned. He seized my hips and slammed me down his dick. “I'll pump so much jizz into your rancid cunt, slut. I'll breed you. You'll pump out babies for me!”“Yes!” I howled, my pussy milking his. "You know mate" he said. "If I had passed you in the street I would not have recognized you. It is a good thing we arranged to meet here otherwise I would have been at a loss, for it is decades since I last saw you and you certainly have changed". His friend laughed as the waitress bought them their coffee. "You have aged a bit also Trevor", he said. "You used to have a lot of hair and didn't wear glasses and were a lot skinner than you are now. But I would say just by your general appearance.