It seems that when he was younger, he had an especially bad case of mumps which actually affected his testicles. While they still produce testosterone, he was completely and irreversibly sterile. Bottom line, he would never be the father of teen his own children. Dr. Jensen said he knows the family well enough to understand they, and especially Kenny, could never accept an adopted child and a donor would be out of the question. So, what I want to do is have Ray get me pregnant and let Kenny and everyone else, except the three of us, think it is Kenny and my baby.” “I know we could oral go the route of artificial insemination, but that would require lawyers, legal documents, public records and sooner or later it would come out. In addition, there is the cost of the procedure, which is several thousand dollars. However; all they do is collect semen from the donor, put it in something like a turkey baster and insert it into my vagina. It seems so much more private and cheaper to just put it there in the first place. I have thought about it and If you agree, I think it would go something like this. I will monitor my temperature and when the time is right, I come over go into the spare bedroom. I don’t want to have it happen in your room. I simply lie back amateur on the bed. When Cathy sees I am ready, Ray comes in, no touching, no kissing, he simply shoves it in, plants the seed and goes out of the room, end of story. I figure we should do it three day in a row to cover both sides of my fertile time just to be sure. So, if we are lucky just three times, but if we miss perhaps repeat in a month but no more than three months tops.” Ray and I sat there with astonished looks on our faces. Finally Ray quietly spoke up, “Rachel, I have to think about this and talk with Cathy. As for how it would happen, I am OK with it if Cathy is. It isn’t like I haven’t seen you naked, and of course you gave your virginity to me. What I am concerned about Hardcore is that there is no way I can forget the child is mine. Well not actually pov mine, but biologically it is mine. I’m not sure how I will handle seeing another man raising my child, it’s a lot to think about, and not just a short-term issue, but a life-long issue.” Rachel rose as did I. In moments we were hugging and crying together while Ray looked on feeling somewhat embarrassed. As we broke, I promised Rachel we would talk it over and get back to her within a couple of days. We talked long into the night and finally decided to go along with the plan. “We don’t have that much to buy, but amateur we need to get you out and getting used to living as a woman.” We went into the guest room…he went between my legs…he flicked it with his tongue. “I don't think I'd be able to stop if Mom came home again.” It was summertime so I wondered why she had a textbook with her. I want you to turn her." Her tits and pov torso had red lash marks all over from a leather whip. As it happened, it was Bethany who was ‘on the dick’ when the prize arrived. "You will love it" Christy when around telling people that force her to do thing she wasn’t comfortable doing. Every muscle was at its maximum size, as if each thread underwent a lifetime of focused training. If I'm being held hostage, how come I can walk around We were teen walking back to the car, when a guy in the parking lot yelled out to us. I stuck out my tongue and licked his nipple, flicking it, drawing it into my mouth and sucking it gently. “But I will not stand by while rangers raid our homes and kill our children! "You will always be my brother." I’ve oral trained Max to do everything a human partner can do…and more. "I want all of it." Besides, that luscious mouth was right there---right in front of him!---and there was no way he would leave that house until he guided his pleasure-seeking missile right into those juicy lips! Don’t have sex with me. Please…” She smiled weakly, recognition dawning in her blood-shot eyes; she knew that touch. She backed off, took my hand and led me to the bedroom. The table starts to fill with more people. I held my breath as she reached the top. "Come on, let's get off this Goddamn island," he said. It was no use. He asked me Hardcore to take my skirt and pants off and lay on the bed.