“Are you insane?” I replied, cautiously, before letting go of her hand. Funny to imagine that this was my original goal!Instead of doing what I sa...id, she clasped her hands together and made a pleading gesture. The bright light on the screen made her puppy eyes shine brilliantly and revealed lips that were curved in an alluring smile. Taken aback, I hesitated to give up and tried to move away but she only leaned closer with her begging eyes. Then, with a loud exhale, I gave in. “Alright,” I. No dilution of the gene pool then, it wasn’t possible.”Right on the money there. I look over at my very own grade-A, top-of-the-line specimen and smile.“OK, you say, physically yes, but mentally?” the professor goes on. “And that’s the popular perception, popular not only with the general public but even a lot of those who work in my field, that Cro-Magnon was, well, mentally challenged. Why? Well, I mean these guys lived in caves, didn’t they? They had no agriculture, no animal husbandry, no. My girlfriend and her father and silblings decided to go to the casino. My girlfriend's mom and I decidied to stay at the hot tub. She had several more drinks and said she was not feeling well and asked if I could help her up to her room. When we got up to the room she was acting pretty drunk. She asked if I could help her take off her swim suit. Now my girlfriend's mom is not hot. She is like any other mom, in her late forties, a little over weight, bleach blonde hair. Her one piece suit came. I reached out and tweaked one of her small, pink nipples and then pulled her to me and captured her mouth with mine as we crushed my rigid cock between our bodies. It was almost up to her boobs. She was sobbing and kissing me all over the place. We were just about the same size, five-ten or so, but I was heavier, stronger and better muscled, and I had enjoyed a lot more experience, sexual experience, than she had. By the time I enslaved her, I had humped dozens of girls and women. I never.