.I gotta fuck this..."Marilyn then stepped back just enough to pull the g-string to one side, exposing Love's pussy. She then bent her dick out, bent ...her knees some, and then slowly slipped each inch of her cock inside the wet pussy, pumping it inside of her. "Ooh...this is so good...you're getting me so hot!" Love moaned out raspily."Thank you." With that, Marilyn bent over Love, turned Love's head to the side and kissed her deeply, their lips hungrily caressing each other, their mouths trying. The door bailiff opened the rear door and called, "Fred Simms!" into the hallway. A woman appeared. She was smiling, and had a clipboard in her hands. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with her blond hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a white lab coat.There was confusion until she introduced herself as Tiffany Baldridge, the technician who actually did the comparisons in question. Fred had done what he always did. He sent the tech who did the work. He did not pass along Roger's. Instead of sitting on the end of the board, knees bent with her legs dangling over, she had the courage to stand at the edge, curl her toes, take one last look at the depth of the water, and dive in head first, knowing that she won't touch bottom, but instead swim to surface, push her head out of the water, and take a deep breath. She felt hot, a burning pain. He sported a devious smile but she couldn’t see it with the blindfold on. He was thoroughly enjoying this moment of watching her. Drool trickled out of Ericas mouth, while she licked and sucked on her latest meat puppet, and it fell to the bathroom floor in long stringy threads. Ken smiled in pleasure at seeing the sticky saliva Erica was leaving behind, and soon there was so much of it that her tits were sticky with a mixture of it, and Kens pre-cum. Erica decided to reach into Kens work pants, and knead his hairy balls. She could feel the old mans nuts were filled with cum, and Erica was happy that he wasnt an early.