By coincidence, word spread to a gathering of feminist scholars meeting at the nearby Upper Knocksville Convention Center who called the police. This ...failed to redress the situation, however, since by the time two impressionable young policewomen arrived, scores of women had joined the orgy and were braying to be impregnated. The policewomen themselves were soon bent over the bookstore sales counter, eagerly taking rapid-fire cumloads and pleading to be made mommies by a line of men now. Neither team trusted many, for now they pretty much only had each other.Still, they all thought, why was it that I and the machine were walking into an obvious trap?I knew mother was certain I had a plan, though I hadn’t clued her into it yet. The other leader could only shake his head at my apparent loss of sanity.We were rapidly approaching the outskirts of the city when, a warning display appeared in front of my eyes. I stopped amazed that, I could clearly see several targets not far in. “Where are your knickers?" Angela shrugged, “I dunno, probably in the alley at the side of the club.” “And why would they be there?” I asked as I pushed my fingers inside her pussy. She leant over and kissed me dipping her tongue into my mouth. “Because that was where I got fucked for the third time by some hungry, horny nineteen year olds with massive cocks.” “Umm,” I pulled the duvet back and showed Angela what her revelations had done to mine. “Well maybe you should jump on this and. Oh god, I moaned. Oh, wow this is so wild. Mrs. Rowe sat on the couch in front of me, her legs spread and her furry pussy was mere inches from my face. Dont be shy, sugar, Mrs. Rowe cooed. Give me a good lickin. Marks thrusts were shoving my face closer and closer to Mrs. Rowes cunt. I could feel heat radiating from her pussy, a spicy, tangy scent filled my nose. Her pubic hair was silk on my face, and my tongue hesitantly licked up her slit. And she tasted amazing. My tongue dipped into her.