Jim bit his upper lip as he tried to concentrate. He was a worn-out sweaty mess, having just endured two hours of getting ravished by the suddenly cum-crazed Jamie, and for a while there his brain had not even been able to bring proper spelling and grammar to bear upon his thoughts. All he knew was that Jamie was feverishly using him and using him, presently riding his cock and urging herself through a rapid-fire sequence of big loud climaxes. She rode and rode, and climaxed and climaxed, until he blasted into her and her big eyes rolled back up into her head. She gasped, and slumped right off him onto the carpet.
Jim struggled against Jamie's ropes, and tried to piece the sequence of events back together. What had just happened!? He had felt unbearably horny, and his sister and then his mother caught him --
He stopped right there. he remembered Edith's nostrils flaring at the sight of him -- and various times Jamie's nostrils had flared and she said things like "Your cum makes you smell like a MAN!" He had to wonder if there was something in the scent of his semen that had affected the two.
"Jim? Is everything -- oh!"
Jim was relieved to see Edith venture into the room. "Hey, get these ropes off me, will you?"
Edith obeyed. "Jim, what happened? Is Mom all right?"
"She just fainted. You had to see her, though, I can't believe she tied me up. Thanks." He stood up.
"Jim ... it sounded like you ... had sex."
"Yes."
"For ... two hours!" she pressed, a little breathlessly.
"I think something's gon wrong. I keep feeling this pressure in my scrotum ... my balls. I ... I just can't seem to stop making semen!"
"You mean, you've been ... doing it for two hours ... and you can make even more!?"
Jim paused to study Edith. Her nostrils were flaring again, and her eyes and voice were betraying a dormant nymphomania. Her braless nipples poked hard against her flimsy top.
Excuse me." Jim got to a phone, and though he was not about to give too many details, he claimed a medical emergency to his personal care physician, figuring he might have to wait awhile to address the behavioral emergency he was seeing in his own family. Fortune smiled on Jim; there'd been a cancellation, and he was able to get an appointment immediately. He apologized to Edith for having to leave so abruptly, then drove over.
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