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Chapter 1

In May of 1995 I was driving a large tractor-trailer combination big rig hauling cubed alfalfa hay from a large farming operation in central Washington State to the steamship line docks in Seattle and Tacoma. I was 53 years old and a married man that had no children. My wife had taken up serious Christianity early in our marriage and I had lost the normal physical desire for her body because of a difference in opinion on what constituted “proper” sexual conduct and dress.
Across the street from where we live, a young couple had moved in to a house that had just recently been sold by a middle aged couple. It was not until about a month later did I notice another young woman with a baby begin frequenting this house. It turned out that she was the sister of the man who had bought the home, and it was their parents’ intentions that she also live at this residence with her baby, whose father was an illegal alien from Mexico that the parents did not approve of.
Shortly afterwards I was involved in a bad traffic accident but was unhurt. This scared me as I had been run into by a drunken driver who had died in the accident. I quit my trucking and took my life’s savings and opened up a small hoagie sandwich shop. Within just a few short months, business had grown to the point that I had to hire most of the work I had to do in the restaurant and was able to stay at home most of the time where I took care of all the bills and accounting needs.
Kitty, as I found her name to be, was very pleasant to look at—tall, slim, brunette, extremely light skinned, with one exception. She had been born with a hairlip, which probably was the reason she had had a baby by an illegal alien because most young white men thought of her as being ugly, and could not see what was below her neck in beauty. Not only was she gorgeous in the chest and hips, she had a very good personality and was very friendly and seemed to display a certain amount of openmindedness if not being a little uninhibited. Being as that I was constantly horny and frustrated I was always on the prowl. That horniness is what got me interested in this young beautiful body, plus the fact that she had been pregnant once and had a very cute little baby girl.
Kitty was possessed of a captivating, almost childlike innocence, and she did have the most amazing sexuality that I was aware of in other women that just seemed to take over a room in a party, making every man pay attention to her until they saw that hairlip. She had an attentive concern that more than made up for her lack of supermodel looks. But the one facet of Kitty that sent me over the top was her hugs.
A Kitty Byrd’s hug was the closest you could come to having sex with your clothes on. The first time she hugged me I couldn’t help but fall in love with this little elf. Her body clung to my every curve and I felt all of her lovely form up and down my own body.
That first hug of hers still ranks as one of the most incredible erotic experiences of my entire life. I’d frankly trade a lifetime of her hugs for sex with anyone else—her hugs are really better than sex itself with most other women. She hugged in such a way that you got the feeling that she was trying to hug you with her mons venus as well as her arms, as she would actively grind her pelvis against me.
Chapter 2
After a year or so of getting to know her, she had occasion to break up with her baby’s father and came to me for comfort and friendship. We met for lunch at a place in the next town over where I lived and our discussion focused on the dastardly deeds of the recent boyfriend. We had not really gotten to know each other that well, with the exception of those tight hugs but she was very circumspect in what the boyfriend’s tactics and disqualifications were as a lover. She said that he had had a hangup about wanting to fuck her in her ass, which was a definite turn-off for her. Her refusal to ass fuck seemed to bring on other deviations that he wanted to pursue, and pretty soon they had quit talking to each other. She had worn a pair of cutoff blue denim shorts with a loose front buttoning blouse that she had tied beneath her breasts giving that bare midriff look. She had pierced her navel with a shiny bright navel ring.
After lunch was over I was going to drive her back to her car when I decided to invite her to come by my house for a bit to see my backyard. I have an unique backyard in as much that one can practically feel that they are still in my house, with the exception there is no roof.
I have designed the place exclusively so that the neighbors have no way of viewing my backyard, with a high board fence on one side, a full-length porch on another side, and thickly planted grape vines on the third side.
Kitty and I had always met and talked with each other on the front lawn of my house, or the front lawn of her brother’s home. I had often told her about my backyard and teased her a bit about how I could wander about in the nude without anyone seeing me. I had also advised her that I had a small child’s wading pool for those extremely hot Columbia Basin days when the temperature soared to over 90 degrees Fahrenheit, that I liked to lay nude in to keep cool.
Today was one of those days. My wife held down a job that required her to be there about 12 hours a day. So when I asked Kitty if she would like to see my house and backyard, she gave me the perkiest smile and readily agreed to what she thought would be an innocent tour of my house.
As we approached my garage, I worked the remote garage door opener and drove right into the garage, explaining to her that the neighbors did not need to see her going into my house when my wife was not there. This brought a bit of concern to her as she asked “what about your wife?” I had explained to her before about the loveless marriage I was in and at that time she had expressed that the father of her baby girl had often displayed inattentiveness to her as well, after the baby was born, so I again advised her that my wife had displayed little, if any emotional support toward me because of my religious beliefs.
Chapter 3
This brought a small grin to her face, as I worked the remote again to close the garage door.
I opened the door to the house from the garage for her as she slipped by me. I removed my shoes at the door and she immediately followed suit as I’d hoped. My cock rose in my pants right then and there as I’d effectively started undressing her. In our stocking feet we padded around the house and she made nice comments about the decorations, the art, and etc.
I sat down with her after the tour on the sofa and we resumed our chat about the boyfriend and his idiocy and I idly took off my socks as we chatted and pulled my feet up on the sofa, inviting her to do the same. As we chatted on I reached over and took one of her little feet in my hands and gently held her feet in my lap and rubbed them, which she seemed to adore.
I got up from the sofa and went into the kitchen and brought back two glasses of red wine that had been cooled in the refrigerator, and handed her one. We resumed our conversation and then she wanted to see the backyard. As we made our way out through the hallway and my master bedroom to the back patio sliding glass doors she continued to be awed at how my house was laid out for extreme personal comfort. When she saw the small wading pool, it looked like it was about all she could do to keep her clothes on and not jump in. “I love the way you did your privacy thing...”, she advised, adding “it all looks so inviting.”
With that she lay her arm on my arm and I laid my arm around her back, holding her to me. I looked into her eyes and told her that it does not only invite us, but that it wants us, as I reached down and began undoing her tied blouse, releasing her large tits. With that she reached down to unzip my bermuda shorts. I raised my arms and pulled my T-shirt off to display my bare chest. I then slid the zipper down the front of her shorts and slipped them down her golden thighs to puddle at her feet. We were now both naked and I took her into my arms and held her tightly, my hardening cock poking at her lower belly, before we walked arms around each other to the wading pool.
Practically as soon as we stepped into that cold water and immersed ourselves in it, we had cooled off enough to know that we did not want to stay there very long. She did a rapid appreciation of my growing hardness, advising that her baby’s daddy had “a pencil” for comparison....she did not know how she could ever take such a thickness into her belly. I pulled her from the pool and once again she was enveloped into my arms as out naked bodies rubbed together.
She pulled back and advised that she had to pee and asked where the bathroom was at. I told her that we had just passed on as we had come through my bedroom to go to the patio, and took her hand and let her back to it.
I was in absolute heaven as she followed me to the master suite and I guided her to the bathroom. When she closed the door behind her I pulled down the covers on the bed. I brushed my teeth while I listened to her peeing and was done when she flushed.
Chapter 4
When the door opened she looked at me hesitantly, maybe quizzically, trying to explain away the look that was certainly on my face. For lack of anything else to do, I gathered her into my arms and I kissed her once again, pulling her nakedness up and against me. Her feet hung in the air as I held her to my lips and she began trying to climb my nakedness with her naked legs wrapping around me, as if fighting to mould our naked bodies together. A moment went by where she was hanging herself around my neck with her arms and then she was kissing me back. Heaven could not have gotten better.
I carried her to the bed and sat her down as I knelt between her legs and we kissed again. I stood her up and she stared at me as her lust and her reason conflicted. It was as if a certain set of high morals had suddenly gotten to her.
“We shouldn’t be doing this. I can’t make out with you, you’re married!”
I smiled. “Let me worry about the marriage, okay? A little making out isn’t going to hurt anything.” She thought I just wanted to ‘make out’, she was so cute!
I recalled that she’d told me she and the boyfriend had fucked often until she got pregnant and could no longer fuck because of her advanced pregnancy. Then when the baby came, it was all over....he acted like he did not want to know that she may be horny. I kissed her again and she surrendered as I lay her back on the bed and began giving her a complete tongue bath. As I finished bathing her with my tongue we kissed some more and I pulled her tight to feel her bare belly against mine.
“Doc, I don’t think we should be doing this....really!”
I rose up and kissed her and her complaints were muffled at first, and then replaced by an encouraging series of moans. Her pointed nipples fell victim to the experienced hand of a married man and I guess that this was moving too fast for her. She tried to place her palms across her breasts in vain as I tried to keep them from her confinement.
“No, this is too much, Doc, we can’t do thi...”
Her eyes went wide as I slipped my hands beneath her squirming naked buttocks pulling her to me.
I pulled her close and let her feel my cock poke into her belly as I ran my hands back up and over her shoulders and down her sides caressing her svelt nakedness. In one swift motion I cupped her shaved smooth-as-a-baby’s-butt-mons venus and dropped my mouth to suck on her engorged tits.
“Doc! No!”, but her body language insisted “Yes”.
I pushed her down on the bed, ignoring her complaints, and sucking hickeys on the nape of her neck in clear unadulterated lust.
I forget what I’d said at the time, but she briefly ended up retreating her nakedness to the protection of the covers and she pulled the comforter up over her. I climbed into bed with her and said something about how we could make out so great now as she reluctantly allowed me to start kissing her again.
My hard cock continued to rub against her lower tummy, inner thighs, trailing seepage of pre-cum on her frontal nakedness and our kissing went on for half an hour or so before I stopped momentarily to tease her further by first rubbing and then inserting my fingers into her heated depths. She was a squirming sea of lust beneath me, her protests becoming weaker and weaker in her nakedness. This was my dream come true.
My lips sought out her nipples and she gasped as I pulled first one, then the other into my mouth and chewed on them lightly. All the while I loved her breasts I was pushing her onto her back and slowly moving onto her lovely body once again. Our feet rubbed together as we both enjoyed feeling our naked legs together. It was in the middle of kissing her neck that I moved myself between her legs.
“Doc, we’re just making out, right? I’m not ready to have a baby again, I’ve got
my college
to finish yet (part of the reasoning behind her parents’ decision for her and
her baby to live
with her brother and his wife was so that she could finish junior college and
become an
accountant).
I can’t go any further, okay?”

I looked down into her pleading, doe-eyes and lied to her that we were just going to feel each other closely was all, that when it came time for me to cum, that I would simply “bathe” her navel and lower tummy with my lust juice. I went back to kissing her neck and feeling her body and after a while she spread her legs wider to get them out from under me and I moved myself up to where my cock touched her warm pussy.
“Doc,” she felt me poke her a little, “please, we can’t... I’ll get pregnant... my parents... your...unnh!” As my hardness began rubbing against her stiffening clitoris.
I kissed her into silence as I started to work my cock into her heated cavern. She struggled a bit with me, but it was way too late to stop now as my hard circumcised crown began splitting her vulva lips. Her legs opened naturally and went wider as I pushed into her and she gasped deeply when I met the tightness she had developed by fucking that Mexican pencil prick that had made a baby in her before. Her head went to the side of me.
“Oh, God, Doc! It hurts, please don’t”, as my thickness began spreading her heated cave to a new accomodation. “Ahhh!”
I thrust my cock through the slippery depths of her heated lust and started to stroke myself in. When I finally snuggled myself inside of her the feeling of my cock buried to the root in her incredible pussy was worth dying for. I could feel my pubic hair against the smoothness of her shaved cunt.
I thrilled to thought of her pussy juice coating my wiry cock whiskers. I’d wanted to hold back a bit, but soon got into a rhythm and continued Kitty’s fucking without delay, as her heated depths began consuming me.
She was crying into my shoulder and gasping with each of my thrusts into her body and I found her experience of pleasure and pain to be an exquisite turn-on. It wasn’t long before I felt my come rising and I slowed down my rhythm, taking longer, deeper thrusts into Kitty’s baby-making belly.
Chapter 5
I rose up on her in a push-up position so that the only part of us touching was where my cock was plunging into her belly making us “one”. I loved the view of her body splayed out for me, her cute breasts with their pink nipples heaving with her breath, her perfect waist, her shaved bare pussy filled with my cock. I felt dreamy as my orgasm built and I pushed my cock into her as deeply as I could go as I raised my nakedness high about her to give me more leverage to push more deeply into her as if to nail her somehow to the mattress beneath her nakedness. She was naive, but she wasn’t ignorant.
“No, Doc! Please don’t come in me! Please!”
Her tears started to flow as I looked down on her and the sight of her innocence and vulnerability overcame my judgment as my cock began to feel the white hot heat that made it to throb pulse after pulse of my sperm into her unprotected pussy. My cock refused to soften and I just kept at it, reveling in the feeling of my cock bathing in Kitty’s sperm-soaked womb.
My peak passed, I lowered myself on top of her again and settled into a slow and deliberate fucking of this single Mommy beneath me. Her tears slowed down as my ardor renewed and she held me tight as my lips sought out her nipples and the delicate nape of her neck once again.
“I can’t believe you did that to me,” adding “do you really love me that much, to want to make a baby with me?”
She just said this with a sort of amazement in her voice, I can only imagine what she must have been thinking at that moment with a married man’s hot muscle and baby making juice deep in her tummy.
I suppose it would’ve been quite the epiphany for my lovely Kitty. The nuances of what we had just done, and the ramifications of what we’d just done were totally lost on me as I continued to mindlessly plow my hardening cock into this exquisite doll.
For some reason or another, I think she thought she was going to get up and leave and she pushed me up and wiggled out from under me. When she rolled over to try to get out of the bed I simply fell on her from behind and, despite her feeble protests, I slipped my hungry cock back into the slickened warmth of her depths.
Amazingly, she arched her back as I drove myself into her and she allowed me to run the head of my cock right up against the nub of her cervix. Our lovemaking took on a new passion as we thrilled to the new feeling of each other’s body. Knowing that I had probably bred her with our last saturation of our lust juices, she now became a wildcat of sorts with her pussy demanding complete satisfaction regardless of the consequences. Her hands clenched at the sheets as my cock pumped in and out of her pussy with a strong, steady, and ceaseless pace.
This time she didn’t complain as she felt me begin to intensify my passion for her and I noticed her ass rose to meet my thrusting cock, begging me to go as deep as I could. My toes tingled as the orgasm came over me with an electric force and I felt Kitty brace herself as I held my cock against her cervix and flooded more of my sperm into her fertile field.
Her heated liquid depths caused me to feel like the end of my cock was going to burn off.
I thrust at her a few more times and then just lay on top of her, crushing her into the bed with my cock still firmly embedded in her newly opened pussy and continued to develop hickeys on her neck and shoulder blades. As I lay there sucking on her pale skin and contemplating the sheer joy I’d just experienced, I felt my sperm leaking out from her passionate lust lips and I was lost in incredible joy with the wonder of feeling the object of my desire spilling over from our lovemaking with the hopes that Kitty and I had just made a physical being to be carried in her cute little tummy for me for the next nine months, because I definitely wanted a baby with her. I thought to myself that if this was successful, that our lovemaking definitely would not stop here. I could easily envision myself being Daddy to several more of these babies and my religious wife could just go fuck whomever she wanted to find in her Bible.
Of course I did not tell Kitty this, but I did reassure her that I would not let her be pregnant with our baby all by herself if she did in fact get bred this time around by me. She replied that after what we had just gone through with my larger cock that she could not envision ever allowing another man to fuck her, and that if indeed she did “take” this time, that she would know for sure that the baby was mine. With that we sealed our fate in a full consumation of our becoming “one”, as our tongues began playing at each other as if wrestling with one another. Our slobber got the best of us and where our pubic areas were sticky and drenched, our necks, faces and chests also got quite saturated. As is the case when most women are bred, Kitty tried to ease out from under me, saying she had another need to pee. I held her beneath me and told her to “go ahead”. With that she rolled me forcibly off her and I crashed to the floor on my back and then she was squatting over me and pissing all over my stickiness of my cock balls, giving me a “proper” yellow piss bathing.
Chapter 6
The hot piss that flowed from her pussy lips encouraged more of the same from my cock. We were a stinking mess of hot pee when we finished. I got up and took her hand and led her to the shower. I got the water going and turned to motion her in and saw her looking down at the stream of sperm and pussy juice and pee flowing down her legs. Her innocence remained even after my debauchery and I found myself very much falling in love with her. I led her into the shower and we quietly ministered to each other with tenderness, my hands washing her body, her hands washing mine. We were lovers in every way. As we continued I kept thinking and praying that I had indeed impregnated this beauty with my baby, because it was becoming all too obvious that not only was I falling in love with her, but that she was very capable of giving me all the lust and love that I would ever need.
We showered with the shampoo I normally use on my body. It is sold through a home sales program known as Amway and its trade name is L.O.C. which stands for Liquid Organic Concentrate. It has a coconut-oil base and is not only used for its soapy content but as a suntan lotion because of its oilyness. Kitty poured a handful into her cupped palms and began massaging my limp cock in the shower and soon I had another full-blown woody. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly against my wet nakedness so we could rinse off and get out of the shower. I did not want to fuck her in the shower, water and pussy juice do not go well when mixed. We towelled each other dry, and did a lot of kissing and hugging as we did so. When we had finished, she took my softened cock in her hand and felt its’ length as her other hand cupped my balls and manipulated them. Her explorations of my crotch excited me yet again and she marveled as my cock hardened in her hand. I kissed the top of her head and then turned her around to face away from me.
I washed her back and then allowed my hands to linger on her perfect waist before drifting down to admire the globes of her ass. I couldn’t resist feeling her pussy and she moaned as my fingers searched out her cleft and wandered down through through her buttocks crease to her delicate pussy lips.
Her back arched as my probing finger slipped inside of her and that did it for me. Lifting her hands to the tile wall of the shower, I pushed her back into an arch and then held her hips out at me.
Once again, I slipped into heaven. She told me later that she had been very sore at this point but wasn’t going to tell me to stop since she had been so aroused as well. I held her belly with one hand and her breast with the other as I felt her body yield to me again. I reached a hand down along her waist and around to her pussy and found her little clit waiting for my attention.
Our lovemaking became truly mutual as she responded to the concentrated attention of my cock and my fingers in and on her pussy. Unbelievably, it didn’t take long before her head dropped down to her chest and I felt her fucking back on me as she demanded her own satisfaction. Her pussy rippled with the sweet tremors of her release and I instantly felt my own satisfaction boil up as my cock danced inside this angel girl again, trying to spurt out whatever little was left in my balls.
Once again our pubic areas were saturated with cum, pussy juice. I found out later than in her former pregnancy that complications of sorts had developed and her bladder was affected to the point that if she got overly horny and aroused, that she often would lost control of that bladder and she would pee automatically. This was obviously the cause for her earlier loss of control when she had knocked me off the bed and peed on me on the floor. Now she was exper-iencing more of the same, so not only were our pubic areas covered with cum, pussy juice, but she had pee running down the insides of her golden thighs as well. This time I had totally lost all backlogged semen, so we devoted this shower to just plain showering, plus a little kissing.
Completely wasted now, we completed our shower and then dried each other off. I reluctantly watched as she dressed herself and then it was time to go. I wondered how she would be around me after this, would she hate me or what? My answer came in the car when she laid her head on my shoulder.
“I had no idea it would be so wonderful. mmmm...”
The drive back to her car was the lovely postscript to our afternoon of love, unmarried lust and exploration as she reveled in the events of the day. She gave me one of her wonderful hugs and followed up with a soft and tender kiss as I let her out. I saw her get into her car.
And then she was following me home. She turned to the right as I turned left into my garage.
Chapter 7
My wife, ever disinterested in sex, didn’t miss anything since there was no way I was getting it up again that night. She never noticed anything amiss in the house as I’d done a very thorough job of covering my tracks when I got home. We have a special spray foam that we use on our carpets for when the dog makes a mistake, and I sprayed that generously on the piss spot where Kitty had bathed me in that yellow water, and explained to my wife that the dog had once again “made a mistake”. When we went to bed that night and she cuddled up to me I have to admit that I was thinking about Kitty cuddled up to me.
I didn’t hear from Kitty again until she caught me one afternoon out in my front yard.
Shee caught me alone in the and took me by the arm into my house and out into the back yard once again. She drove me crazy with lust when she hugged me and kissed me and held my crotch all at the same time. My wife was due home at any time, so I had to cut this short. We quickly agreed to have her come visit my house again the next day on my day off (I had split days off in the restaurant business). She was all smiles as she said she had a little secret to tell me.
The next day was actually the next morning. Kitty had watched for my wife to
leave for work,
driving off to her job, and then surprised me with a knock at the door. I hadn’t even gotten dressed yet and found her in my arms. My bathrobe quickly fell away and then her housegown joined it on the floor as we climbed into the bed still warm from my wife and I sleeping in it. She had failed to put on any pajamas so with the dropping of her Kitty had thought ahead and brought condoms this time and laid them on the bedside table, intending for me to use one when the time came. Right.
As any normal man, I start out my day with a raging, Man-of-Steel hard-on, and I wasn’t about to wrap it up in latex for any sensible reason. I got my fingers onto Kitty’s pussy mound and worked this naked beauty into a bucking frenzy as I brought her to orgasm in my warm bed. Once she was helpless with passion it was simple to just get on top of her and mount her with my bare, naked cock. She forgot all about the condom as we made love and even reached down to hold my balls and my cock deep in her as my sperm filled her pussy again. As much as I was in love with this beauty it was obvious that she was also a bit naive, because she should have known full well that after that first incident of all that fucking that she was already preggie, so it is not at all clear what she planned to use those rubbers for.
We made love like newlyweds all the rest of that day. She tried out being on top of me and decided that she loved the position when she came, hard, while riding my spurting cock. We showered and ended up refreshed and clean and in bed again as our lust overcame us and we satisfied ourselves with each other just one more time. It was hard to let her go that night, but it had to be and I saw her go home.
Everyday after that she would wait for my wife to go to work, and then slip over in her house gown to join me. I began leaving the front door unlocked so all she had to do was to come over walk up the sidewalk to the front door and come in as if she lived with me. If the neighbors ever saw her doing this, they never mentioned it. And once she was inside, her gown often got dropped to the floor, as I always greated her in the nude. By the time she got into my arms my cock would be hard, poking at her lower tummy. I had always wanted her to get preggie with my baby. If you are fucking at least 12 hours a day, 5 days a week, chances are that sooner or later someone is going to get preggie. It took about 6 weeks of this and one morning when she came over, she dropped her gown to the floor and put my hand on her bare tummy and told me to caress our baby! I was elated! She had missed her period the week before and had gone over to Wal-Mart and gotten a home pregnancy test and it had been positive.
I immediately offered to divorce my wife and marry Kitty. She refused at first, saying that that did not make any sense, as she had child support coming in from her father’s daddy and if I could afford to help her out with her rent, that she had plenty to live from because her father had promised and developed a living trust for her to receive each month as long as she did not “tie up” with any more wetbacks.
As it turned out, my wife got a notice from her church that she had been accepted into the full time missionary field in Lebanon. She was due to leave in the very next week. Of course, I rejected the idea of accompanying her. She left and about 2 weeks later some attorney served me with divorce based on incapability, leaving me the house and my business. I did not immediately tell Kitty. As soon as my wife left, I broke the news to her and told her on no uncertain terms that she was giving up her house and moving in with me, full-time.
That did not take long to accomplish and that night we began living together as husband and wife except that most husbands and wives at least get dressed in the morning. We did not, we stayed nude all day except when I had to go in to the restaurant and take care of my accounting paperwork, on most days. The one day that was the exception was the day I took Kitty down to the jewelry store and had a 1.5 Carat “rock” placed on her finger. She made up for this by making me take her over to Victoria’s Secret where she bought a red-tinted see through house gown “for those days that it was too cold to go nude about the house”. About 6 months later when my divorce became finalized I sat a now very pregnant Kitty down on our sofa, and explained to her about the divorce. I began by licking up her bare legs to her hot pregnant pussy. I stuck my tongue into her crease that led to her hot liquid warmths, and then backed off telling her that if she was going to become “Mrs. T” that she had better start smelling better than that, kidding her. At first she did not catch what I was telling her, but then it dawned on her naive little mind and she quickly grabbed my head and pulled my face tightly against her lips! Shortly after that, our little Donna was born...without a hairlip! She had all the beautiful features her Mommy has, and it looks like she is going to be a little doll when she grows up.
Kitty made me wait until Donna was no longer nursing. Her first baby, Evelyn, was now old enough to be ringbearer at our wedding, which brought me into the greater Byrd family with much fanfare.
That night we began working on making little Danny and as I write this, I detect a small roundness beginning to form where Donna used to be. God works miracles! Kitty is now 25 years old and she fully plans on having my babies until she no longer can get pregnant. At 9 months apiece, and another month allowed for birthing incidents to heal, she might very well turn into a Mommy having 30 children. I hope my sperm-making ability holds up, if not I may have to resort to cuckholding! At least I will know that I have my wife’s first love!