Maybe she could come up with a bright idea. Those G-mods reportedly had an average IQ of over 300. The women anyhow. They were the thinkers and proble...m solvers. The men, stored in creches for reproductive purposes, were considerably stupider, only in the 180 range. Maybe you didn't need all that much brainpower to get it up and stick it in.Colonel Whoever was already awake. No more nonsense with waving around dangerous toys. She must have figured out that they were both in the same fix, and had. Wow Daddy! Whats he doing? you ask, and I sigh again. Hes about to have sex with that girl. You know what sex is, right? You nod, but still seem unsure. Then you notice the remote on the ground in front of me, and go to pick it up. Youre like your mother, always cleaning. You bend over in front of me and my dick twitches, your shirt riding up to show your panties. Theyre soaked… its all I can do not to grab you right now and fuck your brains out. I want to have sex, she looks like shes about to. Two... three...Then we both cry out as we burst together. And again. And again.I move again, grinding onto his cock, feeling the jet against the spot deep inside, each spurt from him bringing another clench from me. Or is it the clench first? They happen together so I can't really tell.Eventually, I feel us both starting to run down. I pull him out and back in slowly, keeping us going as long as I can, but the high of orgasm is giving way.I settle back, sated for now. I relish the feel of John. Her muscles clamped on my fingers like a vice; juices flowing past my fingers and onto my shorts, leaving a tiny puddle that I could feel through the thin shorts.Her face scrunched up; biting her bottom lip she let out little cries of ecstasy every now and then. It looked like she was going to bite her lower lip off.Finally, she settled down and collapsed on top of me. Her head was buried into my neck. My skin being lightly sucked, kissed, and nibbled at between her gasps for air. I took my.