01% of the female population capable of reproduction. The race for a cure focused on two fronts: develop a vaccine/cure to the plague and to secure fe...rtile women to ensure the survival of humanity. As the cure was proving to be a long and tedious effort, identifying fertile women who were apparently resistant to the plague became a necessity. Governments world-wide declared that it was the duty of the “fertiles” to have as many children as possible.The realization soon hit that this declaration. She bounced on his cock for a minute and Don saw his feet waging as he shot cum upward into Gail. She lifted off him, sat beside him saying “not bad”. Jamie was still huffing saying, “Damn, that was too quick”! Gail laughed at him then stroked his cock to stand again. This time she sat on his cock, side saddle covering them. She laid on her side against his chest, then scooted deeper on his cock while spreading her legs. Don could see his cock sank deep into her. Jamie's hand came over, dug. The sensation sends chills through my body and makes me more intensely aware of both my vulnerability and my arousal. The book cast aside, I am now sitting on the floor of the stacks masturbating in earnest, my pants down around my thighs in a rumpled bind, my fingers buried deep between the plump folds of my pussy. I am trying to remember to control my breathing as I rocket towards an intense climax.During this entire episode I have not heard a single echoing footstep. I have not spied another. .. and I liked it.I walked over to the bed and sat on the satin cover. I stroked the smooth fabric and asked Mike to come feel it. He walked over and stood next to me and felt the satin next to my hand. He then moved his hand up my arm to my smooth silk blouse.He said... "I like the feel of the silk". He kept stroking my arm with his powerful hand.... feeling the cool of the silk on my skin. I was getting very aroused. Since he was standing and I was sitting, I had a close view of his crotch.