I'm at the point now where I can replicate the hardwired instincts and even the learned behaviors of animals, though true memory and personality dupli...cation will be forever beyond my reach. I'm glad. Experiences and perspectives should be unique. I've never duplicated a person, and I never intend to.I looked at my wife smiling at me in our condo in the dead of night. She's finishing up her senior resident year in another month and has offers from a number of oncology departments from across the. Jon put his hands on my back right above my ass cheeks. This position put more pressure on my inner clitty. I felt disembodied from the pounding of his cock. I was trying to tell everyone how good it felt, but it just came out in gibberish. My head was flopping around because I couldn’t control my body. I only had one thing on my mind, getting fucked harder. My legs would shake uncontrollable as waves of intense titillation shot from my boipussy. My hands dug into Jon’s thighs trying to keep. " Sure thing, baby."I heard the rustling of bed clothes, the slight squeak of bed springs, and then, soon thereafter, that soft purring moan that signaled Mommy's pleasure. I couldn't resist any longer; I knelt and crept toward the partially open door. What I saw reminded me of what I had already seen on Jackie's DVD, but this was REAL.My vantage point was virtually below the foot of the bed. Most of what I saw was uncle Frank's naked rear end with his knees partially spread at the foot of the. We met Jim and Bill in the lobby and I couldn't help but notice the look that passed between Bill and Wendy. I turned to Greg and said, "What was that all about?" He smiled and said "You should have seen those two last night! They put on quite a show."After an initial round of pleasantries, we sat down to a perfectly lovely lunch. The wine and the conversation flowing freely. Two things were fairly obvious, first Rick appeared to be a bit sullen and second Wendy couldn't keep her eyes off.