My morning wood is soon throbbing down her throat, while her hands fondle my sack."Ahh, I can still taste Mom on you," she says as she pulls her head ...up. "I hope you have some left for me," her hand starts to pump me, using her own saliva for lubrication, and I hunch my hips against the wonderful feeling. "Judging from your reaction, I'd say you do!" Can't a man get a little rest around here?" I demanded, trying to act angry, but I think I failed miserably by the sparkle in Lisa's eyes."Ohh,". The boys that survived to adolescence faced another hurdle. Infertility rates among men had skyrocketed. Nearly half of adolescent men found themselves effectively sterile. The remaining half were on a spectrum of barely viable, to the rare previral sperm count. At sixteen, all male teenagers undergo testing to determine their ability to produce children. Based on that score, they are given a ranking. Created as a means to help keep track of viable men, the ranking system evolved to determine. I'mstill wearing the suit you see.MightyMasker: That's giving me a boner, you typing at your keyboard stilldressed up as this S woman.Girlsuit69: Oh soz, perhaps I didn't make it clear. I didn't seduce P asS.MightyMasker: ?? I'm confused.Girlsuit69: My suit is a lifelike representation of P's secretary C.MightyMasker: How lifelike?Girlsuit69: Very - lol.MightyMasker: Tell me more. My mask can't pass that well. The eye socketsjust are don't match up well.Girlsuit69: You have to make the mask. I felt betrayed and empty inside even when my wife wanted to make love. I couldn’t do it as I knew I would probably say something to her. My work started to suffer too. I couldn’t think about anything else.The following night I followed my wife as she went to her meeting. It turned out to be at a local house, not far from where we lived. I parked the car and walked over in the direction of the house. It was surrounded by big oak trees and had bushes high enough to cover anyone seeing into it.