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... came. Quickly, he once again, spread her outer lips, to insert the cotton ball just past her inner lips. Once soaked, he removed it and ran to his test equipment. Ten minutes later, Anne stood by him giving him a sarcastic "thanks". She added, "just k**ding, you're male, get and go". Then he found it and spun around kissed her with an "oops". "What", she asked? "It's your cum, it has regeneration properties. I just must find a way to make it synthetic", he cried. Trail after trail, he failed but returning to Anne the collected samples were sold to friends making money for them both. Tony had no time for dating between school and their project. Anne spent so much time being ate by Tony and Peter her labia began to stretch. She remained a virgin until one accidental night. Tired yet needing a sample, Tony ate Anne and fell asl**p in her crotch. He was groggy as she pulled him up her body to let him sl**p. Somewhere in his sl**p he felt a small hand playing with his cock. Soon he felt shifting beneath him, then warmth and wetness. It felt good even if he was dreaming. then he hit something or something hit him on his cock head. "Fuck me", he thought he heard, so he did. He woke up cumming in his ex-virgin s****r. 40 days later, he gathered the most potent sample Anne ever produced. Testing also revealed, she was very pregnant. Peter never knew. He managed to get 2 years in prison after his muscles sent him away for bar fights. Tony now a resident doctor, raised their ...

... daughter. Peter came back years later, broke, scrawny, still in love with Anne. Anne was stripped, laid face down with Peter attaching things to her body. Cups on her breast, a cup hung below her spread legs. He often stop to kiss her and whisper something that gave her a smile. Completely attached, Peter walked behind her, placed an elbow length glove on his right arm and waited for Tony's nod. Grace stopped everything, whispered to Anne, "AnneMom, show me. Teach me what's next for me. I love you". Peter placed the gloved hand against Anne's cunt and pushed in. Out it came and he made a fist before reinserting. In and out, slow and deep until the sound of suctioning air decreased to hum. Tony walked Grace to the front of the table and pointed to the breast cups saying "milk". Peter had moved close and was sinking his hand inside Anne up to the elbow. Still, deep and slow. This lasted about 15 minutes and the sound of suctioning air returned. Tony checked some charts and called to Peter, "1 gallon 6 ounces". Peter began to rapid piston Anne's cunt. Punch fisting her for all he was worth. He knew he had to drive the cum out of her and when she lifted her heels, she wouldn't cum. sweat poured from his body as he saw her heels start to lift. Reaching under her, he grabbed the cunt cup and slapped it against her as tightly as he could. First a clear fluid squirted. then a thicker, yellow fluid. Last a golden wax like slug dribbled. Peter screamed, "she's giving gold". Tony grabbed his ...