Linda started giggling. She pushed me back, and spread my legs to get abetter look. ?I want you to give me a countdown,? she said.?A countdown?? I ask...ed. Do you remember I mentioned she has a strangesense of humor??Oh yes, I want a countdown before I launch your new toy.?I sighed, she would get her way, ?10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,? Lindapushed the button and cried ?we have ignition!?Now I have to tell you, it was another strange sensation. Dr. Wells hadinformed me the elastic nature of. The medical people believe that The Plague might have had some lasting effects, because after several years of almost constant sex, I've only managed to get 17 women pregnant. The children aren't really "mine", either, they are raised communally. The women are still trying to figure out just what to tell the children and when. Also, only three of them so far have been male: there might be a lasting gender disparity, although I hope things aren't quite so disjointed for the next generation of. " Carree, it's 8 damn o'clock and you're smashed on our porch! WAKE UP! Don't make me make a scene out here." Bill said.I was out of it but coming back to reality. I really wasn't drunk, just smooth on the edges. I let the stress of the day slide off my champagne addled mind. My biggest problem was that I fell into a deep sleep. I had even been dreaming."Carree!! Come on!!" Bill said as he shook my arm."Leave me alone!!" I countered. "Let me wipe the cobwebs here, give me a second!" Come on. She got out from under his limp body, came over and started bobbing…I motioned Greg over to my side and had him watch me getting head. I was about to blow…so I said “open wide and catch your uncle’s cum baby” and withdrew from her hot kid moth, gave it a couple quick strokes and blasted a HUGE load on her face, tongue, and in her mouth. Greg wached in awe…and after my last blast I rammed my dick back in her mouth, grabbed her head and drove it deep in her throat…I think we had Greg hooked!!!I.