"I know", she giggled as he began yet another session of mindlessly pumping his cock in and out of her ravenous cunt, while she basked in the instinct...ively satisfying feeling of primal fullness that accompanied being stuffed with his dick, enjoying the power that her flirty pussy gave her over her strong boyfriend in spite of all of his muscles.It was late November. These days they only fucked raw, because they couldn't help it; Josh knew what the likely consequence would be, but was still. She showed me the thigh which I massaged and went up to her bum as it hurt all along. She then said her tailbone hurt so I asked her to sleep on her stomach and tell me where. Since the pain areas were covered with the small patch of cloth she asked me to remove the panty and then showed.I gave her a massage and in the process massaged the valley between the cheeks to her bum hole. She felt good and turned around unconsciously, picked up her panty and went to the toilet. I liked the sway of her. The first ones to be planted were the ones that went into my belly. Then I felt a painful cramping as the hen egg sized orbs were forced through my cervix and planted the sack that was already in my womb. I was able to watch the whole event on the hologram display that I could see through the boney fingers clutching my face. I tried in vain to prevent it from happening, but it was hopeless. Once the creatures had fucked their eggs into me they pumped in a large amount of a whitish fluid into. For as long as I can remember I have cross dressed, always in private, without my partners or girlfriends knowing, totally in the closet, and when dressed I often practised self bondage, used dildos on myself, especially before wanking. I enjoyed shaving when I could, had the usual purges, it has cost me a fortune over the years. Physically while tall I had always been slimly built and a bit small in the meat and veg department, managing only 4 inches if I tied myself up tight to keep the.