Then my mother and eldest dropped by to clean me up and get a little for themselves. Fortunately, neither of them was looking for a load of sperm. It ...seemed that being pregnant had nullified that urgent desire. What they did want was reassurance. It turned out that I wasn't the only one freaked out about how limited our gene pool was. Thankfully, I was able to give them what they needed. After all, I was a good son and an understanding father. It was in my job description to be there for my. I am like a little TNT small, but I exploded loudly. I walk into a room everybody notices me right away they either know trouble is about to start or I am about to do something totally out of the normal, you kind of expect it with me. Ms. Dana is more of the quiet type, people notice her. They immediately spot her a but in a subtle way. The way she walks, in a sensual and smooth way, her perfume is intoxicating but very nurturing type of perfume make something that you'll grandmother or mother. ” She sounded like she meant it. Mr. James was fucking away, but he said, “Make her eat it.” I nodded and pushed Tara’s face into the cum puddle. “Lick it up, Tara.” Her new position put her ass more in the air, exposing her asshole to James and myself. The sight of it started to get my cock hard again as did our obedient bitch, moaning and noisily slurping up my cum. “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh fucking shit!” James shouted as he came, letting it all shoot inside Tara, and she took it all. . "He's not that good. Any fucker could do what he does. Bloody keyboards – the fucking keyboards do all the work. He'll blow us apart if he joins. And we all lose money, don't forget that! He'll have to get his share. No!" What you got against him?" asked Joshua. "You've hated him since he came. What's he done to you?" He's a stuck up little gayboy," said Zak aggressively. "He's not one of us. Doesn't join us after gigs – goes running off to his girlfriend. We're raw, ordinary – that's our band..