And during the night, I made love to my girls. True, we didn’t have any more humungous sleepovers, mainly because I didn’t think it was good for my health, but each night, half a dozen girls would join me, Momo, and the others, and we would spend half the night playing. In time, they would all go teacher their separate ways, being welcomed into whole new families, finding lovers, and possibly even getting married, but for now, they were here with me, and I used every moment of every day to show them how much I loved them. Then, the day arrived. We were all standing outside the mansion on a beautiful summer day, watching a convoy of buses and cars roll up the driveway. All the zoo hybrids were dressed, carrying blowjob bags full of possessions they had collected since coming here. One by one, I hugged each the girls, all of us trying to hold back tears. I wanted so badly to ask them to stay, and I knew part of them wished I would, but more than anything, after lifetimes of captivity, they wanted to see what the world had to offer. This mansion, as huge as it was, just wasn’t big enough for them. “You have your phone?” I kept asking. All the girls were given phones with my number inside. I told them that if they ever got into trouble, no matter when or where, be it Antarctica in the middle of winter, I would fly and over and help them out. They also had bracelets with GPS trackers in case of emergencies. The CDC had been very thorough in screening adoption candidates, checking references and performing background checks. Just being squeaky clean wasn’t good enough to look after any of my girls, they had to be the best that humanity had to offer, but of course I worried. I would worry about all of them until the day I died. “Ok, everyone, get together for a picture!” Dr. Lawrence hollered. We all gathered by the mansion entrance, huddled together. There were so many of us that the picture would have to be panoramic. “Everybody say cheese!” “Cheese!” He took the picture, and then it was another round of goodbyes, this time with waterworks. Even Lorraine and her men were crying. I’ll admit it, I cried like a little bitch. “This isn’t goodbye forever,” I kept telling the girls, “you have to promise you’ll visit me.” They all promised. Neija was the last. We held each other extra tight. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered in my ear. “Thank you for turning me. Thank you for giving me this life to live.” “You’re welcome.” I said it not with my voice, but with a kiss. Waving teens goodbye and shedding tears, the zoo hybrids climbed into buses and cars and finally departed. Me, Lorraine, Elise, Dr. Lawrence, the doctors and cooks, Momo, Sonja, Chloe, Betty, Leah, Jenny, Steve, Tobi, Alex, and Peter tits watched them disappear down the road, and anal then it was over. For the next few days, everyone in the house was in a slump. After having over a hundred people living with us, the mansion now felt so big and empty with just… the thirteen of us. Wow, I guess that’s still a lot. But I missed hearing a chorus of happy voices down the halls and in the dining room. We had all grown to love the zoo hybrids. Chloe especially took it hard, having lost her best friend. Whenever I saw her, her ears were drooping all the way mature down and she was holding her tail. One of the bodies lying under a clear covering was that of a 32-year-old African American man, quite naked with the tip of his flaccid penis pressing against the plastic, a hole with blackish-red blood drying around it above his left eye a giveaway as to the cause of his death. As of now, the project was an absolute horror-show, but I was making steady progress. Salman and Manya groped around in the pool, staggering to regain ground. I think you will be pleased. She had inserted two or three fingers of her left hand into her pussy and I could see she was moving those in and out. Distracted by the eerily calmness of his voice. “These are so cute, Krystal,” she moaned, her fingers massaging my flesh. Heather looked up for a second and then back down again, panting heavily from fear and adrenaline. The sign on the wall said 104 F is the maximum safe temperature and we chose that. Why would she go after Chloe but not Sonja? Bawdy stories. Brandon had begun to pull his clothes back on, apparently no longer inclined to teacher be naked now that the moment of passion was over. Lorlei blushed a bright tits red. “How much does it hurt?” She was hit with a mini orgasm, a convulsion rippling through her. “Yes, thank you. I looked at her wondering why she blowjob said that. The tears started flowing again, but now, it was not tears of joy. "Little slut" he thinks to himself jokingly, knowing she dressed like this just to make him hard all night while hes trying to work. "No Master." She then realized that her hands were attached to the headboard keeping her from moving. “My balls are empty. He threaded the ends under the double strands of rope under and over her tits, wrapped it around the lower and upper rope pulling it tight making her horizontal ropes to mature pull tighter pressing deeper into her skin. After walking a mile or so Jon saw teens a shop selling things for the beach. I had such a powerful ache when I reached my college. I was average most likely, but I could feel her cervix bump by glans every time I bottomed out. I pointed to the hall way and walked into Tabitha and said go to the back and bring the girls in, please. Alan fished it out of his dress pocket and held it for Alexis to grab. “Oh God, Steffie, I’m going to cum.” His hands found her nipples already hard, erect, her breasts firm to his touch. Making it jiggles with her short shorts. “My name anal is 132 Tanya.” The boy answered. She’d quickly moved on and found some other people to talk to, strategically giggling and chatting easily with a small group of guys—and Emily? I eased my legs wider and was really going for it when everything went quiet.