She cleaned up almost every drop before letting go of my spent cock."Did you enjoy that Harold?" she asked."Fuck yeah... you're such a slut," he said...."Come make me a bigger slut, Harold... come and fuck me," she instructed."Don't you go anywhere," she said to me, "just watch us."*Karen groaned and came again as I fucked her with deep, slow thrusts. The story was having an effect on both of us and I was starting to find it harder to keep talking as I pumped her pussy. She took her legs away from. She rubbed her chest on mine and I could she her nipples harden underneath her red dress. I rubbed my thumbs over one and she moaned into my ear. I pulled a breast out right there on the dance floor and sucked and bit on the nipple and she moaned and struggled to get closer to me. Gently she pulled me from her breast and led me up the stairs to the second level. Watching her ass move in front of me entranced me as she pulled me into an empty room in the club and pushed me back onto the first. We had all just gone to bed when Marcy ran into the different bed rooms to tell all of us. It was the first time anyone had felt any movement. There was a rush for everyone to have a hand on Jenny's belly to see if there were any more.There were. All of us felt and saw the movement. All of us had a tear in the corner of our eye. A miracle was happening in our family and by feeling the movement we felt like we were part of it.Crash had came in just in time to see all of us rush to Marcy's room.. I wrote this in honor of those folks, for whom destroying all versions of the villains across all eternities wasn’t enough, and they needed to find out about the original ones who seemingly got away with their crime. In a big way, my enjoyment of FTDS and their excellent style of closure is the reason for writing this. I really enjoyed trying on their suit for writing this, even if it didn’t fit quite right. No one can fill their sizeable shoes. You are missed, FTDS.By all means, do read and.