It’s obvious she is wearing a pink, silky thong; as the band is exposed above the cutoffs. The overall effect on me is unnerving. Her camel toe is s...o distinct; it’s hard for me not to stare. What’s not to like about Elena? She is wearing one of those short, red t-shirts that seem to stop just below her ample chest. Her shapely tanned legs are well muscled and appealing. Her tummy looks so sexy with just a slight bulge over her cutoffs. Mr. Happy really likes the view.“Hello Elena! What a. She can hardly get her hands around its thick girth. She slowly eases her fingers around its head, tugging the foreskin, running a finger over the tip.Then there’s another cock in her other hand. she treats this one the same.The crowd parts and now you can see. Your wife has men all over her. Groping her tits, licking her cunt. she has a cock in each hand as she deep kisses the owner. She see’s you. But she doesn’t care. She loves it.They lead her over to a table her skirt now hitched up around. So why am I now still the same as before. Why are there new scientists working here rather than the guys I knew? Why is George still alive?‘Wait a second, the older scientist said they were going to start their first test for the committee next week. That means they are actually about ... lemme think ... ummm, about a year and a half or maybe two years behind where we were when I left. Why are they behind?’ Tim’s love for all things science fiction forced it’s way to the front of his mind and. I lightly cupped her breasts and they were the perfect size of an orange and firm. I bent down and kissed the back of her neck. She moaned softly and ground herself against me. Her pallu dropped and I could see her blouse cover breast in the mirror. Her eyes were closed and I moved up to her ears and slowly kissed and started sucking on her earlobes. I started unhooking her blouse and I could see in the mirror that she had opened her eyes.She was looking at me with raw desire in her eyes. I.