.. Anyhow it seemed the space family had brought with them the story about the nightmare scenario of population growth ruining their planet, and also ...the technology to engineer humans in any designer form you wanted? To engineer a second cock for the lads, even! To grow the hermies, quite quickly; in months perhaps.Somebody, maybe like her mum or dad, or one of the other people at the Institute, had seen it as an amazing lesson and opportunity all in one; decided that the human race was too. ." "You can't do that… And stop calling me a bitch" I protested. He grabbed my wrist and twisted it very hard. The next thing I knew was that he had me pinned up against the cold wall. He made me spread my arms and my legs wide apart so that I leant against the wall with my palms flat out. I struggled to get him away from me, but he slammed me against the wall. "You just stay calm until I finish with you, honey…”I saw you take all that stuff and now I am going to search you and find it." "Try. As he sat back they were kissing and she had her hand on his knee, I was just watching and feeling randy as hell. As they kissed she moved her hand further up the inside of his leg so it was about two inches off his crotch.She turned him around to face her, and started to kiss his neck, she told him "Feel my tits", and with that he brought his hand up to feel her tits. I came from behind and unclipped her bra, he was feeling them. After a few minutes he was gasping as Donna was stroking his. I quieted down as much as I could. “Please,” he moaned, my pussy squeezing on his 6 inch cock. “Don’t let it hurt.”Its not that it hurt too terrible, it was just the mental aspect. The fact that my mind hated him in me, but my body wanted it. I could feel my pussy tingling with every thrust of his cock. He moaned loudly, and I met his moan with a little one of my own. “I’m sorry Amber.” He kept saying. “Ohh god.” I could tell he felt the same way I did.“God look at those little titties Damon..