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301%u201cMy vagina and rectum are full of their sperm. I%u2019ve eaten shit and drank their piss. Do you love me now, Henry. I smell and taste like a feline cat, raped by a street full of toms. And I have to tell you, darling, that if there were more men in this room, I%u2019d bloody-well beg them to fuck me now, too. This is who you would be marrying%u2014a posh tramp and an unpaid whore.%u201dShe kissed him, her mouth no longer sweet perfume, but a wet reservoir of sour tasting liquids extracted from the biology of the guys and women who had fucked her. She broke the kiss and looked down. His cock was erect.She smiled. %u201cGood. Come with me to my bed.%u201d She stood up and offered a hand as he took it and she led him upstairs to her bedroom. It was a large room covered with mirrored walls and with a ceiling that was one complete, unbroken mirror. They got onto the bed after she rolled the duvet away, lifted her legs, and said, %u201cCome on then, Henry. Ram that lovely cock of yours into my sperm filled body.%u201dAnd he did, not once but fucking her to orgasm over and over again, even when he could no longer ejaculate sperm. He even fell asleep, his body still fucking her as though it had an auto-pilot working without conscious control. She was stunned and amazed. Not once did Henry%u2019s cock came out of erection. It was as if he had a bone inside it instead of a blood-gorged spongy tissue.She eventually fell asleep. The two of them lay cuddled together until midday. When she woke up, she slid down over him and sucked his cock erect and then sat astride him as he slept until she orgasmed again. It woke him up and he smiled and said, %u201cYou just gave me the nicest dream I%u2019ve ever had.%u201d%u201cGood. Come on. Let%u2019s get up. I normally shower but I love the smell of the sperm in me and on my skin. I%u2019ll make us all breakfast.%u201d The Surgeon