All I hear is my heart pounding in my ears. I see her mouth moving, but no words are coming out anymore. My vision is faded, going black. Poppy turns ...my head and I look up at her. She is yelling something, but I don't hear it. I feel something very cold hit my body and suddenly I am back with them. "Mark go get more water. Rose I need you to change, right now. The pups have been stuck inside you for over a day. If you don't birth them soon, the ones that aren't dead yet will die too." I nod and. I saw that chance, and got slipped out of that. Then I made her do that. So now, the whole society was empty. Except for us. The chance was finally created.So one day, in that week, she was wearing a very revealing outfit. A skin-tight black camisole and white shorts. We went there, we did our regular exercise, and came back. We both were sweating. She was looking hot as fuck. So I invited her for a coffee. She didn’t say no. So I put on some music, and made coffee. While we were having coffee. I said down again but on your Mom, and to my surprise she followed the direction to a T and went for the wet pussy that was laying next to me. Jen must have done this before because Sara began moaning in pleasure instantly holding Jen’s head tight to her crotch. The two enjoyed the scene but I stopped Jen after a few minutes and as she sat up her face was wet with her Mom’s pussy juice. I move over and motioned for Jen to lie between Sara and me and then moved away and told Sara to return. I need to adjust the bulge in my jeans to accommodate a wayward thought of standing right against you, my belt and jeans buttons undone and your skirt raised two inches more. You flash me a smile as you walk past me, twirling at a strand of your hair. You see my hand slip into my jeans pocket. Your footfalls echo through the room as you approach the rear bookcase wall. I think my heartbeat does as well, while I watch your figure stride confidently as you tug at the twist in your hair with one.