.. I understand completely. Neither am I. When Meredith first contacted me to ask if I would like to meet my son, her lifestyle choices threw me for a... loop, you can believe me." How did you first meet, if it's not too personal a question?" It is, sort of, but I don't mind answering. I assume she told you I was a sperm donor?" When Lisa nodded, he continued. "It was in my first year of university. Some friends and I happened to see an ad in the university rag that the sperm bank was looking for. I’d seen plenty of pictures in the magazines, but I had never seen real breasts in person before. Stephanie had a nice pair, maybe not as big as Shannon’s, but nice nonetheless, and real and right in front of my face, jiggling nicely as she moved. Her nipples were large and pink and swollen. They looked delicious.“That’s right” Steph said, her hands resuming their work on my aching cock, “Pretend I’m her. Pretend I’m that horny little high school girl who just wants to make your big cock. Jay was in the navy & would be out for 6-8 months at a stretch. I hardly got to see him. In 2 months time I had become a part of their family, I would visit them almost daily after college as well as on holidays. Vikram was 19, Anjali was 36 & Ajay was 40. Anjali had maintained herself very well; although she was not very good looking she had maintained her elf very well. She had a figure like 38-30-38. When our exams approached I was requested to stay back in the nights as well so that I could. There were the sounds of women being woken up harshly to be taken to the Marquis, the sound of chains dragging along the floor as the victims were lead through the corridor, the sounds of whippings and canings, the screams of the tortured women and later their quiet sobs when they had been returned to their cells. Thinking of these sounds, I trembled in my bones the first few times the monks arrived to take me to the Marquis. Some time later, I found out that these sounds came frequently from a.
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