This morning you had got up, eaten a light breakfast and went to pick up the mail, which usually got here pretty early in the trucks route. Aside from... the usual bills and garbage offers on the house there was something really odd in this round of mail.There was a letter addressed to you specifically, which isn’t really odd but what was inside it was what made it weird.The letter invited you to a place called the Furry Pet Shop sponsored by the Gene Reaserch Foundation, it advertised a location. Now I have you plant that dripping cunt of yours on my face. Your cunt lips are huge and swollen. I bite and tug on them gently with my teeth, while licking that blood engorged clit of yours. You rock back and forth on my face and your legs tighten around my head and I can feel you pushing harder down on my face, wanting to cum bad. As my tongue works furiously on that exposed clit, I grab your skinny ass and pull you harder onto my face, barely being able to breath, but not wanting to stop. " Jenaveve said with a shrug. "She ate half a pizza on Friday night! Do you know how many calories are in a pizza? It's all the magic I needed to see."I looked at Gianna. "You've lost more weight?" I'm down thirty pounds," she replied proudly."Isn't that unhealthy?" I asked.She shrugged. "I paid at the office, remember?"In case I had forgotten, Gianna put her hand on my groin, found my hardening dick, and encouraged it to full rigidity."And it wasn't all me." Jenaveve smiled at me. "You were. "Lift your pussy up a little so I can put my cock where it belongs." Oh yeah," Velma hissed as Shaggy's prick slid into her pregnant cunt. "Fuck me, Shaggy, fuck me with your baby maker." Baby maker," Shaggy snickered as he patted Velma's swollen belly, "I like that one." Well it is appropriate," Velma said as she stroked her belly, "and you know this won't be the last one." I hope not," Shaggy said while Velma continued to ride his cock so hard that her milk filled tits bounced just above his.