I found myself yawning and as the yawn startedI caught Jason's expression and I thought I'd made some error, but heturned back to Nick. Jason was a ha...rd man to read, but there seemed tobe a faint air of satisfaction about him tonight.I reached over and brushed hair back from Nick's face. Maybe it was thewine I'd had, but he was an exceptionally good looking man, almostfeminine in the way his face was structured. His lips looked soft andkissable right then."Are you ready for another fuck?" I. Then, she would disappear for a number of days, returning as mysteriously as she had left with no baby and no memory as to where she had gone. No one could find out where they went, too unwilling to care as the cycle of endless fucking begins again. So unwilling they were to rationalize of their new sex filled circumstances that many forms of sexual taboos around the world gradually phased out.After several months, news from global authorities revealed the nature of the experiments. There was a. .you want me to cum all over your pretty face?yesi want you to wipe your wet cock over my facemess my makeuptell me thats how i need to lookyes... a pretty house-wife hungry for a strangers cock and cumyeshe liked his ass licked, do you?yesand my balls suckedyeshed get on bed on hands and kneesorder me to get behind himmmmmm... and clean him with my pretty faceyesso hotpush my tongue into his asshe used to reach back and grab my head hardpush it into himgrab your hairyesmmmmmm... did he make. When I pulled my cock out of her a copious amount of my man seed leaked from her ass, running down the backside of her thighs.After a couple of minutes, I put my pants back on. Melanie pulled her skirt back down and uses a nearby cloth to wipe the cum that was leaking down the backside of her. She reaches up under the skirt to give her pussy another wipe before we head out of the room.She kisses me passionately whispering in my ear, “That’s not enough lover. My husband may have died, but my.