“You will have noticed how I insisted we both drank water with our wine?” she asked. As soon as she spoke I realised just how full my bladder was ...feeling. “It’s all part of the custom. Please, Marston,” she said with a nod. Despite the strangeness of the situation the manservant knew his duty. He knelt, gathered his cloak and spread it on the floor and then indicated that I lay on it. Suddenly I knew what was coming.I eased myself back onto the luxurious cloak and stretched out. I propped. .. I feel strange, so strange... and... and... oh dear God, I want it! What's happened to me! I want this sperm, this vile seething torrent, I want every previous drop inside me! And I want his cock... oh merciful God, I want any cock! Please, I need one in me so bad! It's burning me up inside!The flames of drug-induced desire had spread from the junction of her nakedly trembling thighs up the plane of her belly and into the very throbbing pink tips of her erect little nipples. She fondled them. He knew he was falling in love with her.One night they were alone in one of his friend's bedrooms, kissing. He was kissing her neck and her ear, which he'd discovered she adored. Her hands were on his chest, massaging it. He felt she was handling them awkwardly, like she didn't know what to do. Still kissing her, he gently took her hand and placed it lower, wondering what she'd do, but sensing she wouldn't get mad.He was right; she rubbed him through his jeans, her hand feeling his stiffness. I recognized their behavior as that of a Nympha filled and fucked to complete satisfaction. The girls had to go semi-comatose to fully absorb their rewards. But what mattered was that four of them were heavily pregnant."Sperm ... so ripe ... eager ... I'm almost ready" A light-skinned black girl gurgled as she rubbed her gravid womb, quivering, throbbing with lively young. She looked past nine-months, and her hard-nippled breasts leaked milk-trails as if in preparation for her brood. Unlike the.