Jenny (In my dreams, I am Jenny, a human female of twenty-eight years, recently married and desperately trying to start a family with the help of her new husband Jason. Jason, as human males go, is quite sexy. He's thirty-three, six-two, and georgeous. He has a desk job, but works out in the gym. In bed, those muscles make him the best lay Jenny's ever had. Jenny loves feeling a strong man hold her in his firm grip while forcing his member inside her. “You’re slowing O’Brian, it’s better we rest than you collapse from exhaustion.”“But it will waste time, my supplies aren’t infinite.” I protested, doubling over to take a breath, my hands on my knees. “I only have enough ration bars for a few more days and then I’m done for, my species can’t go for longer than that in these conditions without food.”She walked back to me and put a hand from her lower pair on my shoulder.“I need you, don’t overexert yourself, we will rest, it’s getting late.Read More
