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Things were progressing as far as Alexa and I were concerned. The sponsors were very sparing and unprogressive in their sharing of additional facts voyeur and factors of our commission here on Earth. Sort of like the Creator of all things is with his true believers. But our son Aladdin was growing even quicker than the previously generated sons (and daughters) that I had a part in over the first year. On the one-year anniversary of my awakening to life and consciousness at the mall, our sponsors saw fit to update our data base with several additional contingency plans of their current generation. With this, Alexis and I got the message: Whoever these sponsors were, they were very intelligent, powerful, but not all-knowing. They could be surprised, like they were by the birth of our double endowed morph DNA son and the generation of females among the semi-morphs that I had the hand (actually the dick) in generating. So, they instantaneously passed on the following additions and adjustments to our awareness: Each city’s group of semi-morphs would be called a coven and would be headed by a male or female double morph of my and Alexa’s bodily generation. (She was thrilled by that.) That the semi-morphs would be generated in a proportion of one female for each ten males. No explanation for casting that at the time. That each city’s coven would be contained at about three hundred males, and that any losses would be made up with my efforts. That I would move my base of operations to two other cities of the Pacific Northwest, to establish two more covens, and that the semi-morphs and the single double morph for each of those cities would work from the city that they were generated in. No info yet on what they would be accomplishing. And amateur stunner of all, that all of the semi-morphs would be speeded to reach and apparent age of sixteen at the same time. So, Alexis and I prepared for a very rushed development of the two additional double morphs orgasm that we would generate. And began their coming that night. The sponsors chose the two other cities of the state to have oral covens from those of populations of from about sixty to one hundred thousand out of the way from the metropolises. With this it was easier to contain the appearance and development of these exceptional children easier. There would be a large enough child population to not be overwhelmed by their presence, and a relaxed enough population to not freak out by any exposures of them either. If they had been generated in either a much smaller town or a metropolis, their existence would have been very hard to contain. It turned out that Marci, the first of my birthmothers, whom I had asserted I never had relations with again, let me know somehow through the sponsors, that she would like another one before she married Ben, her future husband. And since he was genetically unable to reproduce himself, he was on to this also. So, instead of the two children that had been generated on a variant timeline, in this that established itself to be the real one, I met her at the park again, only without either of her already birthed babies and we again moved to the motel to have the same kind of fun as the last time. But, this time, she got really emotional as we were about to leave and begged me, to take her home with me to raise our children together, so I informed her that I would run it past Alexis and let her know. "Well now that you mention it, I do have a spa in my bedroom" she responded “Please Robbie, I’ve had a few men in my time but never with that impressive, member” She lingers on the last word. Orientating myself, I gently grasp both her shoulders and steer her body over me. They finally got out and got oral dressed. It would go the way of all the other ones and she was only setting herself up for a letdown, again. Then, pussy quivering and starting to contract in a budding orgasm of elation, she moaned and leaned forward again easing herself off of him. Math was amazing. I was like the dog the caught the car, now I voyeur didn't orgasm know what to do, or maybe it was that I just couldn't decide what to do first. Knees bent and casting legs open infront of me. She gave me another smile and raised her eyebrows, a look of 'will you continue?' She reached behind me and unhooked my bra. No, not this time. As I got closer, I passed by loitering cows, not even looking in my direction. She did her set, shaking her booty and her boobs at top speed and getting quite a rise from the customers. I really didn't want to pursue this subject any further. “It’s not just a big one baby” "You know what I'm saying . Have either of you ever had sex with multiple partners at the same time in the same bed," Becky repeated?" Climbing onto the bed, I got on my knees and extended "As hard as you want to." I gently grasped her dirtied cock, brought it to my lips, and took it in. It was foul with Brandon’s flavor, but the filth was decadent in my state of mind, and I slurped it greedily until her shaft was clean. He would be in trouble. I reached over and slid my hand around his cock while he was amateur still peeing. As I continued blowing his cock, my hands reached for his balls, slowing caressing them like you would Chinese cloisonné balls. The pair looked at him.