As I grew older, I was attracted to the good-looking boys, personable boys my own age, but the attraction wasn't mutual. I had to settle for what I co...ld get. My popularity depended largely on the fact that I would have sex on the first date. As a result I was pawed, seduced and fucked by a number of boys. After one of these encounters I found myself pregnant at sixteen. I just about went out of my mind with humiliation. I'd heard of girls getting pregnant and being expelled from school. When. Was having little bugs crawling all over me ... I thought that if they make me feel so funny when I have them on my hands or arms, what would it be like if they were on my breasts, or my thighs ... Or something more ‘intimate’”. Air quotes again.She continues talking in voice-over, but we cut to footage of her back in the garden, this time laying on her back in a bikini, smiling in anticipation.“We did a few experiments in the garden – letting a beetle crawl on my belly...”She hides her face. She walked over to them and grabbed there balls to get there attention and said " these are ours now , you belong to us " she said . "cool" one of them said and then he promptly sreamed at the top of his lungs as my wife squeesed his balls so tight that they bulged out the sides of her hand . you could see the skin straining not to burst. " you will only speak when spoken to" she said " i don't think you understand , you will be going home with us and work as sperm slaves from now on. I kept right on banging her, hoping to give her another orgasm before the music ended. From over to my left I heard my own wife's distinctive long, drawn-out “Aaaaaaaagh” as she came. I smiled, enjoying her pleasure, as I rode Amanda to the end of the song, but no dice for the second orgasm from her. I slapped her ass appreciatively as I pulled out of her sopping pussy and she gave me a smile over her shoulder.“Later?” I asked.She understood. “I'll save you a spot,” she promised. I gave her.