Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The following is a work of FICTION. Monica Remembers Chapter 19 Bonoboworld copyright 2011 Monica remembers: After Cheryl and I entered the house we walked down a long hallway with many side rooms. Serving girls drifted up and down the hall and in and out of the rooms delivering food, drinks and fresh hot sex! There was a loud full-blown shag carpet orgy going on in one room that was filled with nude little girls and men engaging in a bewildering variety of sex acts in a long unbroken daisy chain. The sweet heady aroma of pre-teen pussy filled the hallway there. In the tangle of grunting groaning squealing bodies I could see several hard dicks spurting semen in every direction--some of it flying straight up into the air. Several little girls were at least partially swallowing founts of sperm from visibly pulsing erupting cocks as fast as they could, and men everywhere were fucking and sucking other little girls' brains out. That was one room I wanted to visit if they allowed pregnant girls in there. In another room several men were playing billiards. In yet another, men were playing poker, blackjack and betting on roulette wheels. Girls stood behind them massaging their necks and shoulders but there was apparently no sex going on in the game rooms. Cheryl pulled me into a little bathroom off the hallway and closed the door behind her. She said, "You are a special guest here tonight. There are several other pregnant twelve year-olds, but you're the only one who is still early enough in her pregnancy to receive a triple penetration if you like--so long as none of them are too big." "Oh BOY! I can't WAIT!" I exclaimed. "I bet you can't, you little slut," Cheryl giggled, "and there are several girls who've had babies in recent months whose tits are swollen and in need of a good milking. They're called the `milk maids.' Their job is to take turns feeding and changing babies while other young mommies like them have a well-needed sex break from tending babies. Once they've worked in the babies' room for two hours then they can each go for their own two-hour sex break and then back to tending babies for a while. I'm the only grown-up milkmaid here tonight. The men are free to come and fuck any of the milkmaids even while they're nursing babies. Let me tell you, Monica, that's a very special and nurturing thrill--to feed a baby your nutritious life giving milk and let a man feed your pussy, mouth or ass his cock and fertile life giving sperm at the same time. You may even see a pregnant eleven year-old or ten year-old here tonight. They have to be careful to avoid vaginal and rectal sex with men whose penises are too large." "I didn't know girls could get pregnant at ten!" I exclaimed. "A small percentage of them can if their eggs are developed enough and their pussies receive enough fertile sperm, but they require special attention while they're pregnant and they typically need special procedures to deliver their babies. They tend to bear preemies and a few of them with very small uteruses or complications won't be able to have children again after that. But I take excellent care of all my little girls of all ages and at least a third of the girls here are my patients or have been at some time." "Where do all these girls come from?" "That's a good question, honey," Cheryl laughed. "Some of them come from the special European orphanages I told you and your daddy about. Those girls come from all over the world. Many of the girls are the daughters of men participating in the party who bring them so they can either observe or take part as their fathers choose. Some of them are little girls picked up in public by assistants who work for the rich and powerful men here. They find these little girls all over the place--beaches, amusement parks, elementary and high school sporting events, music festivals, county fairs, flea markets, auto races, motocross rallies, tractor pulls and just playing in the streets. They offer them good money to come to our special events and learn all about sex the fun way with nice new free outfits to wear and free food and refreshments. They explain to them that all the men and girls receive free health check-ups before taking part in any of the activities. They let them know there is a slight risk of pregnancy, but the girls who do get pregnant and can't afford to raise the babies will be properly cared for and their babies will also be well provided for and educated. For most of the girls who are picked up that way it is the most money their families will see their entire lives and they consider themselves lucky to get it." "That way they get to help out their families and learn how much fun sex is at the same time," I commented. "That's right, honey, now here's how the rules apply to you: Rule number one: Always be polite. Rule number two: Remember you always have the right to say no to anything that you don't like. Rule number three: Since I'm your sponsor tonight any time you are not serving one or more of the men I have the right to direct you to do some other service. Rule number four: You may not direct any of the girls to do anything, but any of the men can direct any girl to serve them any way they like so long as nothing is forced. Rule number five: You can pause in your activities any time you want to eat, drink or use the restroom. Rule number six: Upstairs on the third door to the right is a restroom with special facilities set up especially for the girls. Mr. Jillabeau is there and his job is to prepare fizzy enemas and natural organic douches and to help wash out all the semen from all the little girls whose pussies and assholes become so full of sperm that it becomes uncomfortable for them to walk and starts running down their legs or dripping on their clothes and the carpets." "Ick!" I commented. She continued, "If you get real spermy like that you must go upstairs, have an enema and a douche. If you can't figure out how things work, Mr. Jillabeau will show you how and also how to use the bidets. His assistants will sponge bathe any sperm off your clothes with soda water and spot dry them so you can return to the party fresh and clean. Them's the rules! Now go and have fun, and remember to take care of Mr. Snade's friend on the veranda first!" She kissed me on the cheek and patted my bum and off I went toward the veranda. Once I'd served Mr. Snade's friend I could go exploring! As I passed a large mirror in the hallway I stopped to fix my hair, which I was wearing long with bangs in front and long side-locks pulled up and tied back as a ponytail over the rest of my long hair in back. It was a very seventies look and it looked really hot with my flashing black sequins dress over my growing mommy belly revealing just a hint of my naked bottom and the violet garter belt snapped to my black silk fishnet stockings. I put on a touch of red peppermint lip-gloss and decided I looked good enough to eat. When I walked back out onto the veranda there was still plenty going on, but Mr. Snade's friend was nowhere in sight. The father of the Arab girl was discussing how to best take the virginity of the princess with another older fellow. His daughter was four table tops away on her hands and knees while her head and lips bobbed up and down on the nine-inch cock of an older white gentleman standing in front of her. A tiny blonde seven year-old was lying on her back beneath her, holding her and sucking her dusky tits while she herself was being fucked by a small-statured elderly man whose diminutive prick was just the right size for her. The little one was enjoying the pricking she was getting so much that she would occasionally pause while sucking the princess' nipples and ooh and ahh with a great big smile at the man screwing her. Even when she returned to sucking the Arab girl's erect teats her sparkling blue eyes never stopped smiling. I reminded myself that I was supposed to be looking for Mr. Snade's friend and began walking around the outside edge of the veranda searching for him. I passed a father and daughter couple--I could tell from the obvious facial resemblance--making love on some cushions thrown on top of a cement bench overlooking the pool. The girl was six years old and completely nude while the father had on only his tuxedo shirt. They were spooning on their sides and he had his arm around her gently caressing her thighs and clit while he slowly fucked her from behind. He was using only about a third of his large staff, which was all her tiny cunnie could take. Between her heavy breathing and gasps of stimulation they would exchange a few intimate words and they looked so beautiful together. They reminded me of daddy and me when I was that age and, seeing them, I wished he hadn't made me wait until I was nine to lose my virginity. I wanted my own children to see how sweet and tender family love is and that it should always be experienced in a spirit of loving embrace. As I walked on I saw a very kind older man patiently teaching a six year-old and an eight year-old how to perform blowjobs. The six year-old was a very fair-skinned young girl with dark red hair and freckles. She was dressed as a little angel with a glittery silver halo and white glitter-edged wings and was wearing a lacy white see-through robe that came to just above her knees and was wide open in front for easy access. The eight year old was a Hindu girl with a long black braided ponytail who was dressed in a transparent teal colored sari and teal sandals. The old gentleman was giving the Hindu girl some gentle words of encouragement and, as I watched, she tentatively touched the tip of her tongue against the slit at the top of his cock-head to taste the pre-cum oozing from it. She looked up at him with a grin and said, "It tastes salty!" While the little redhead was waiting to take her turn this elderly gent was softly stroking her lower belly and vulva while she quietly moaned and sighed in her small high pitched voice from the good feelings she was experiencing, "Unh... unh... unh... oo-oo, unh... unh..." A few tables down from them in a more dimly lit area of the veranda was an eleven year-old of medium height with very long strawberry blonde hair and fair skin--except for a few faint freckles on her nose--and surprisingly full breasts. She was dressed as a petite French maid in a black short-sleeved top with a white collared front and open décolletage consisting of a lovely see-through black filigree panel that matched her patterned black stockings and garter belt. She wore a matching black flounced micro-miniskirt cut the same length as my sequins dress and it displayed her charms well. This ravishing tweener hottie had an especially lovely and innocent looking face with gentle grayish-blue eyes. She was issuing muffled grunts and yelps as she was triply penetrated on her hands and knees on a chase lounge in the corner of the veranda. The three men had averaged sized cocks, from six to seven inches long, but they were driving them into her to their limits. Her buttocks, thighs, boobs and hair shook in rapid syncopation as they rammed into her willy-nilly. Whenever her pussy and ass were simultaneously banged to their limits she would let out a muffled high-pitched yip. It obviously smarted a bit but her enthusiastic cock-muffled moans the rest of the time showed that she loved every second of it. She was taking the cock of the man in front of her all the way down her throat repeatedly without gagging and I knew she had to be one of the girls trained in the orphanage. They were banging her pelvis and butt every which-way and the man fucking her cunt from underneath was pulling strongly on her very stretched and reddened nipples. I was getting both hot and jealous watching this girl who was much more talented than I was and I started masturbating my cunnie before I knew it. Then, in the dim light I noticed several older gents a few yards away sitting in a small row of chairs holding some little cuties on their laps while they slowly fucked their asses or pussies and masturbated their clits as they all watched the delicious young French maid receive her triple penetration. Two of the panting little girls began quivering and wailing out their climax, and one older man was clearly cumming up his little one's quim because he suddenly pulled her firmly down on his rod and held her there until I saw his white cum start to leak from the sides of her well-packed cunnie. The spectacle of all this was making me dripping wet and I had just slipped a finger inside my drenched twat for some relief when I felt a man's fingertips and warm hands caress the backs of both my thighs. He caressed me up to my naked ass cheeks and began to gently mold and squeeze my buttocks. It felt soooo excellent. I didn't know who it was and at that moment I didn't care. The petite French maid had begun swallowing a huge load of cum down her throat as another set of warm friendly hands filled themselves with my boobs and began softly pinching and pulling on my teats while my ass was thoroughly groped. It all felt so good I could barely stand up. One of the old men lap-fucking an eight year-old a few feet away pulled his dick from her cunnie while the fellow sitting next to him repositioned the nine year-old sitting on his cock so she could swallow the load of the first gentlemen while she fucked and watched the French maid swallow hers. That's when the men feeling me up walked me backwards to another chase lounge in the shadows nearby, nearly making me trip on my stiletto heels. The man fondling my ass sat down and pulled me right back onto him. His cock-head briefly prodded my butt cheek and then he skillfully popped it into my rectum. I could tell he'd used some of that fancy lubricant that both heats and tingles that I'd seen ads for on TV. It felt fantastic as he slowly and smoothly pushed his wonderful hard eight-inch dick up inside my ass. As I was being entered, the other man behind me, who I had not yet seen, lifted my arms above my head and smoothly pulled my dress up and off, leaving me in my violet garter belt, black lined fishnet stockings and stiletto heels. Then he continued squeezing and fondling my boobs as hot cock thrust up my butthole and I was in seventh heaven. I noticed from her suddenly loud grunts and shrieks that the man who'd finished ejaculating down the little French maid's throat had withdrawn his cock from her mouth. She was now crying out her pleasure in a thick Irish brogue, "OHHHH, ANH!! OHH, you filthy BASTARDS! FOOK!! ...UNGH! FOOK ME DEEP AS YOU CAN!! Deep and HARD! You've got me down on my hands and benders! SHITE!! ...OH-OHH-UMMH-UNHH!! [pant-pant!] ...GOD ALMIGHTY!! URRRGH-AWWWWW! [pant-pant!] MOTHER MARY!! ...UNNGH! SHITE! Anh! ANH!! AIEEEEEEEEE!!!" She screamed, shook and came hard as her arms collapsed, causing her to slump forward so her shoulders and face hit the cushions. This soon set the two men in her off and they took turns deluging her vunnel and rectal canal with fresh torrents from their hot glue guns while she screamed out her second orgasm and fought to catch her breath. As she came the second time, the man inside my ass lay back on the lounge, pulling me back on top of him, and lifted my knees from underneath to spread my legs. That's when the friendly fellow who'd been enjoying my boobage stepped between my legs and revealed himself as Mr. Snade's friend. He looked to be about 40 years old and was medium height and very muscular without being bulky. He had prematurely gray hair that was very thick and close cut, lovely green eyes with fine laugh wrinkles, a slightly curved nose and strong chin, and very tan skin that showed he spent a lot of time outdoors. I thought he was gorgeous. "Good evening, Miss Monica, Cheryl told me a voluptuous pregnant twelve year-old was looking for me and you matched the description perfectly! I'm Peter Brinkwell, Mr. Snade's friend, and the gentleman filling your ass is Yegg Granger." "Evening, missy," said Yegg. "P-pleased to meet you, gentlemen," I smiled warmly in reply, exceedingly horny by that time. Yegg's warm tingly prong was deep up my butt and his nice warm hands were roaming around my bosoms. That, plus Peter's good looks and the orgasmic squeals of young girls being lap-Tfucked nearby had me hotter than Mount Krakatoa. Then Peter grinned and said, "And my peter is pleased to meet you as well,"--and he pressed his big cock-head inside my vulvette and began patiently filling my pussy with the fattest cock I'd ever felt up until that time. It wasn't very long, maybe six and a half inches at best, but it was at least two inches wider than daddy's thick eight-incher. And while it felt incredible, I thought it might split me apart. "Don't worry, pretty baby," he said as he completely blew my mind and took my breath away, "Dr. Peyton sent me to you to help stretch you out for that baby you've got coming in April. I've done this before, so just relax and take some nice deep breaths while Mr. Granger and I slowly open you up." Fuck! He knew what he was doing, too! Very tenderly and gently, he used one hand to rub my big belly and the fingertip of his other hand to delicately massage all around the edge of my clitoral hood without pressing directly on my clit--all the while gradually feeding more and more of his big beaver splitter into my very wet pussy as Yegg slowly withdrew his stout lubed cock from my warm tingly ass and massaged the outside slopes of my breasts. I found out later that some people from the house had heard about this event from Cheryl and several of them, men and girls, now gathered around to watch. I heard one awed little girl say, "Daddy, look how THICK his peeny is!" "It IS nice and th-thick, honey," I gasped, "both of them are," and lay back in wanton surrender to my own perverse spectacle in which I was the star. God, it was soooo fulfilling taking double penetration in front of so many people with such a huge broad dong spreading me so wide for them all to see and a husky eight-incher opening and filling my ass. Peter finally pressed his fat cock-head against my cervix and then started to slowly withdraw his soda can thick chubb from my tight auburn thatched twat as Yegg began pushing his turgid meat stalk back up my ass. By the time they did this three times you'd better believe I was doing some heavy breathing. I closed my eyes and started trying to communicate my good feelings and thoughts to my baby growing inside of me, whose sex I did not yet know, "Hello, baby! Mommy loves you! Here come's Mr. Brinkwell's thick friendly salami to shake hands with you and say hello. Doesn't that feel nice? And when mommy cums that's when Doctor Peyton says I share chemicals with you called endorphins that make us both feel really really GOOD!" I was half startled out of my reverie when two small sets of lips began kissing and sucking my nipples. I opened my eyes and saw two very small girls--one white with brown hair and one black with short dreadlocks--sucking my tits with their proud fathers feeling them up from behind. Yegg was still caressing and squeezing my boobs as they kissed and sucked the nipples, and I felt dreamy hot and creamy as Peter rubbed my belly and clit and the men pushed and pulled their girthy groin-pipes in and out of my holes, gradually picking up speed. The fabulous sensations grew and spread from my head to my toes, and before long my breath was ragged and I was moaning really loud like a total whore at a sailors convention. Several little girls around me started begging their daddies and other men nearby to fuck them as well, and within two minutes there was a little orgy taking place all around me. I would close my eyes for a few moments to enjoy the satisfying reaming I was getting and every time I opened them and glanced around I saw a different lustful girl-child learning something new, sensuous and sensual--and very satisfied men... Cheryl approached me then and whispered in my ear, "You look sooo beautiful and you're making a lot of people very hot, but I don't want you to get dehydrated and you need some energy as well so it's time for your feeding," "Yes, momma, feed me now!" I lustfully replied. Someone helped her partially unzip the back of her gown and she shrugged out of her shoulder straps to offer her gigantic dairy melons to me. I sucked Cheryl's firm two-inch long and very thick nipple into my mouth and was immediately rewarded with a rich spray of her sweet, mildly peach flavored milk. Warm firm fat cocks were moving more briskly in and out of my lubricated love tunnels, and hands, fingers and lips were all over me caressing, pinching, pulling and sucking. The first lovely hip twitches of orgasm began slowly coruscating through my body in slow delicious waves of ecstasy. I sucked and fed and fucked and fondled, and was sucked, fucked, squeezed and massaged in return. Soon I was shivering in a quickening succession of mini-cums. I briefly opened my eyes and saw that Cheryl had offered her other erect teat to an athletic looking man with blonde hair. A little red-haired girl knelt in front of him and lapped the full length of his upward curved and rampant cock from balls to head. She was tilting her head this way and that to ensure she licked every side in such sweet and earnest innocence that I started tearing up remembering how grateful and contented I was when daddy let me suck his cock when I was six years old. I started going down on Cheryl's long nipple like it was a small cock, tilting my head around like the little girl to suck from every angle and receiving sweet hydrating nutritious milk in return. I lightly clenched the top half-inch of it between my teeth and diddled and scraped the crown with the pebbled tip of my tongue until I heard Cheryl sigh and start to moan out loud like I was. I went down on her teat, pausing at the bottom to suck very strongly with my tongue pressed against its entire length, receiving a big splurt of scrumptious milk. Yegg observed, "Good god, girl, you're sucking that young woman's tit like it's a little penis!" He suddenly gave a deep grunt, cocked me to the hilt, held it there and coated the entrance to my colon with cum. Then Peter pushed his big beaver buster in to the limit, rubbing against Yegg's big deep dong through my thin inner membrane, and sprayed my cervix with sperm. All the sensual sensations and thoughts combined on me and the first of several very intense orgasms blasted through my being and I cried out and saw stars. When I partially regained consciousness I heard Cheryl saying, "Even though you've cum, boys, don't stop fucking her! Keep fucking her and she'll have a multiple!" That's when the pleasure engine of those now sperm-lubricated cocks chugged back to life inside me, only this time they weren't alternating strokes but fucking me randomly--sometimes packing me together like fudge in a fudge cake and sometimes fucking me at wildly differing tempos. Cheryl started massaging my boobs while two older girls sucked my tits. Someone had lifted Cheryl's dress from behind and was fucking her cunt and groping her jugs as her grunts and groans came more often. Little girls were being fucked and sucked all around us and many of them were starting to take double penetrations with a few of the older girls being mounted for triples. The sheer sound of all those young girls sighing, gasping, moaning, grunting and cumming and the men cumming with them made me blast off a second time. It shook my whole body; making me scream and forcing me to hump so wildly at one point I almost bucked Peter right out of me! I tried to catch my breath for a second but it was too late. The climaxes were coming in tidal waves, now. As they rolled through me, every cell in my body felt in turn like the epicenter of joy unbound. I thought to my baby, "See, little one, isn't it magnificent? This is what human beings can be. This is how they can be to each other. They don't have to be mean, violent and greedy. Oh, God, baby, they can LOVE and FUCK and FEED each other their love-giving and life-giving milk and sperm!" I suddenly saw a vision of my baby's belly and mine filling up with delicious milk and sperm, and as I held my baby in my arms I was cumming and feeding tangy pussy juice and the milk of human kindness to all the people around me from my pussy and breasts. It was so beautiful! I came again in another gigantic luminous wave right in the middle of it. It felt like a great blessing of forgiveness and love for me and baby and everyone in the whole wide world. I blacked out for two or three minutes and, when I came to, Mr. Granger and Pete were gone along with most of those who'd watched us. Two twelve year-olds--one of them the brunette Alison--had turned me on my side on the chase lounge while Cheryl held up one of my legs so they could lick and suck the sperm out of my pussy and ass while I was passed out. I was still light-headed in post-orgasmic bliss and what they were doing felt so very peaceful and soothing that I drifted back into a thoroughly relaxed post-orgasmic sleep, feeling their warm moist tongues gently lapping and sucking me clean. Some time later Cheryl's voice woke me up saying, "I think she's clean enough for now. Alison, go get her a big cup of coffee with a tablespoon of brown sugar in it." "Yes, Doctor Peyton," Alison replied and scurried away in her see-through teddy. Cheryl helped me to my feet and over to a little chair. She said with a big smile, "I think that after three or four sessions with Peter your baby should have no trouble at all sliding out to greet us!" "I think you're right!" I giggled. Alison returned with coffee for all of us, including the other twelve year-old who'd licked clean my ass cleft, butt cheeks and upper rear thighs. Cheryl introduced her to me as Brandy and she had platinum blonde hair and 36-D boobs and was dressed as Bat Girl, only with much bigger tits two-thirds exposed in a black bat-shaped bustier. She was quite a bodacious sex kitten and, as she smiled warmly at me and contentedly painted her fingertip sized nipples bright pink with watermelon-flavored lip-gloss, I decided I'd return the favor she did for me the first chance I got. Cheryl and Allison squirted some of their titty milk into our coffee and it was an excellent pick-me-up. The girls chatted for a bit while I rested and recovered my strength. Finally after about thirty minutes Cheryl unsnapped my stockings from my garter belt, pulled down my stockings and removed my high heels. She said, "C'mon, Monica sugar, I'm going to leave your clothes here in this chair. There's some folks inside who've heard about you who very much want to meet you." She helped me to my feet and, putting her arm around my shoulder, she walked me into the house wearing only my violet garter belt. We walked down the hall past one of the game rooms to the orgy room, which had many new and different people inside since the last time I walked past it. The sights, sounds and smells were very enticing, to put it mildly. Only this time Cheryl led me inside and handed me to two nude guys in their early forties who picked me up and, much to my initial nervousness, deposited me right smack in the middle of a daisy chain. Soon cocks were sliding up my pussy and bottom and another one was pushed into my mouth. Hands were all over me, stroking, squeezing, pulling and pinching in all the right places. My excited cunt flooded with pussy juice and ten minutes later I was once more flooded with sperm in every orifice and cumming all over the place myself. I was passed from group to group within the chain, taking part in every act imaginable with multiple partners who were being multiply serviced themselves. At one point I was lying on my back being fucked from on top while a guy and his daughter sucked my tits and a ten year-old girl sat on my face facing away from me--and sucking an older man's cock--while the man fucking me leant forward on his fully outstretched arms, partially resting on my big pregnant belly, so he could tongue the little girl's asshole while I shoved my tongue up her cute little snatch. She came squealing and squirming like a sexy little piglet all over our tongues while the stud on top of me ejaculated in powerful pulses inside me that made me cum and moan for more. That's when Cheryl came prancing in buck nekkid with her gigantic breasts wobbling about. She was wearing a white strap-on vibrator and carrying an extra one for me. These things were about seven inches long and three and a half inches wide. She extricated me from the daisy chain, helped me don the vibrator and pressed a tube of QY in my hand, saying, "The girls will LOVE this vibrator, but make sure the little ones are well-lubed." "Yes, doctor," I saluted, and Cheryl grabbed a giggling nine year-old from the chain and positioned her on her knees in front of me. I quickly squirted some goo on the vibrator and ran my hand all over it to get it covered. Then Cheryl showed me how to toggle it on and helped me guide it into the little girl's quim. She giggled again at first, but once she felt the sensation of that big vibrating dildo penetrating her she lay her head down on its side and started groaning in pleasure like the little slut she was. A man about the same age as my daddy shut her up by sliding the first three inches of his fat ten-inch dick in her mouth. Another man stood in front of me with his long legs spread over the young girl while I deep-throated his seven-inch cock, and another man got behind me and slowly pushed his dick in my ass. With him fucking me deeper and deeper up my behind I was able to relax and let him do all the work of driving the vibrator I was wearing into the squeaking and creaming little girl. A little while later Brandy came in, nude this time, and planted her pretty platinum blonde muff right on my face so I could lick and suck some freshly deposited sperm out of her snatch while Cheryl tilted my hips to one side and fucked my pussy with the vibrator. Peter saw what was going on and decided to plow-stretch my ass chute with that fat fireplug of his. It was a bit painful in back until I got somewhat used to it. The vibrator helped tremendously and Brandy squeezing and pulling on my tits while I ate her out helped, too. At one point Cheryl made Peter pull out and put some QY on his dong. It slid back in much easier then and everything started feeling really good--wet, warm, hot and extra filling! Brandy came hard, pressing her hairy blonde snatch against my lips and coating my entire face with her delicious mixture of cunt juice and cum. That's when that big vibrating dick made me cum, gyrating my contracting pussy all over it with Peter's big chubby packed up my twisting behind until I couldn't think straight. I closed my eyes and came and came and came, moaning my release into Brandy's wet lipped pussy. After that I was passed around to pull doubles and triples in an increasingly relaxed, blissful and semi-conscious state. The whole experience at that point became like a powerful drug. I lost count of how many men plowed both my spasming holes and pumped sperm down my thirsty throat. It felt like I took gallons of sperm inside me and I had big splotches of thick white semen all over my body. New men were joining the orgy all the time and many of them loved fucking the asses and quims of semi-conscious little girls who were already stretched open and lubed with QY and cum. Cheryl and the older girls made sure the men didn't try to push dicks that were too big too deep inside them, but it was surprising how much some of those girls under the age of ten enjoyed taking. When the girls looked dehydrated Alison, Cheryl and a couple of the other milkmaids would let them suckle to regain their strength while the men continued to penetrate them. I was sucking Allison's sweet milk myself and receiving a double penetration while Peter fucked her. When she came her milk gushed into my mouth and she started whispering, "Oh, Monica, suck it! Suck it, baby! Suck lil' momma's yummy tit milk all down in your belly...t-to feed your little baby inside! Mmmm, unh, unh, unh, onh God, he's filling my belly with sperm while I'm filling your belly with milk!" That's when both the men inside me came at once and drove me over the edge. I thought of all that cum from so many men ejaculated into my pussy and asshole--and all over my body--while voluptuous little Alison with her big milky tits filled my belly with milk. After I finished cummin and started to catch my breath, Cheryl helped me over to a dry corner of the carpet, laid me down and cradled my head in her lap as she gently stroked my hair. I was soon fast asleep dreaming very sweet and wet dreams. End of Chapter 19