Passed the learning center, she started looking for the turn to the geology wing as she ignored the meteor cases along the main corridor. The timer ha...d already turned off the lights so the meteors now just looked like hunks of black rock in shadow. Her heart sank, her intern, Cindy, and the museum artist/cosmetologist Maya were coming the opposite way. She liked Maya. Maya had redone all of the mannequins in the Nuymean room with historically accurate make-up a month or so ago. She was very. * Jerry looked behind him as he turned left, checking again to see if he was being followed, but there was no one there. He pressed down on the accelerator making the black Mercedes speed up, but not enough to draw attention from the possible eyes of the cops. Moving through the dark streets of the South East of London he made his way down to the A2, Kent and towards the Village of Lullingstone nestled just inside the M25 but rural enough for Patrick to hide out in. Next to him on the passenger. He's swelling. Rock hard. I take him balls deep as he erupts. It's like someone turned a hose on in my belly. I start passing gas. He's really filling me up! God my stomach hurts. I'm so bloated! There's no way. I'm gonna poop! I'm undoing my pants and undies. I can't believe it. Oh god, it's coming out. He has never cum this much before. I can feel his giant balls with my hand, still throbbing. He is keeping me pinned with his hooves. He must really need this. Finally he's finished. I pull. “Hey!” Briana said looking over her shoulder at me, she got up and smiled as she watched me walk over to them. “Mom, boy’s here!” She said tapping her Mom on her shoulder.“Briana, he has a name you know?” Mrs. Cutter said leaning back on her knees and looking up at her daughter.“Yeah I know, boy is just easier to say.” Briana said smiling down at her mother.“What’s hard about saying Sleven?” Mrs. Cutter asked looking up at Briana.“Nothing, it’s just weird!” And with that Briana skipped away.