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tingling
for Ingrid.
    After about 15 minutes of fucking her cunt,
the man started to moan that he was about to come. He drove his
cock deeply into her pussy and then held it there. Ingrid knew at
this point that he was spurting his thick globs of maleness into
her body.
    She enjoyed the moment.
    Ingrid seemed to have been made for this kind
of thing. She enjoyed the procession of men using her in this
clinical manner. She enjoyed knowing they were all coming inside
her and in this modern era where sexual disease no longer existed
it was perfectly safe. And there was the thrill of not knowing
which man was making her pregnant, but knowing she soon would be
producing a child for her country.
    She wondered how women gained their
excitement in past eras; she wondered how they experienced such
variety.
    As she day dreamed she noticed that the first
man had finished and removed his cock from her body, she lay there
on the warm bed and waited for the next lover.
    She didn’t have to wait long. She heard the
footsteps, felt the man rub his cock along her now slick vaginal
folds, and then felt his cock enter her semen filled slit. She
moaned as he lowered his weight onto her and started to thrust, but
she was disappointed, his cock was quite small.
    But this guy was a talker.
    “Oh, yeh, baby, that feels good, love your
tight little cunt. Moan for me, baby, moan for me while I fuck you
with my big cock. “
    Ingrid smiled at the silly man’s language. In
front of her sat the attendant nurse, they both exchanged grins,
the nurse rolled her eyes at the man’s words. Ingrid knew the nurse
would have been through this before, she knew all about this
situation. Sometimes it was wildly and sexually fulfilling,
sometimes it was silly and occasionally you would experience a man
so big that he was painful.
    Ingrid did the right thing by Mr Little Dick,
after all it wasn’t his fault his cock was small.
    “Oh yeh, that feels so good, fill me Big Boy,
fill my used little pussy. Give me all your sperm.”
    She liked the idea of it being used but she
sometimes felt sorry for the guys. They had to perform at the right
moment, they had little stimulation from the woman they were
fucking other than looking at their ass and they might be the tenth
or twentieth man in her pussy over the two hour period she was
being screwed. The woman’s pussy might not be tight anymore; it
would be a totally sodden mess of sperm just oozing out of her as
they fuck her. She appreciated that it might not be easy and from
time to time a man would be fucking her and just not able to come
before his 15 minute time limit was up.
    Some people thought the time limit was odd,
but obviously it was essential or one man might just fuck away for
hours without coming. They had a 15 minute time limit and if they
couldn’t achieve success in that time then they were interrupted
and taken back to their rooms.

    It was sad for those guys, she thought. Men
were so primed to fuck pussy, it was their one natural talent, and
yet to have a pussy presented to you like this and then not be able
to achieve success was sad. Of course, the first few times it had
happened to her she had questioned herself and wondered if there
was something wrong with her, if she was somehow sexually
unattractive.
     
    As the man slammed away at her cunt she
wondered what life would be like once she turned 41 and would no
longer be used as a breeding sow. She wondered if women that age
were more promiscuous having been conditioned to group sex.
    Ingrid was brought back to reality when she
heard the man cry out and then shudder behind her, she knew he was
coming; it was good that he had been able to achieve that. She
always worried about the guys with smaller dicks being able to come
in her.
    The man pulled out, the nurse stood up and
escorted him away and Ingrid looked around her. The other beds were
filling now, the next bed was maybe 5 meters away, but she could
see the woman laying there, she was an