We, the lucky researchers, were supposedly allowed to spend 50% of our time on designated research, and 50% on our own interests. Mine was exploring t...me. After some micro-experiments, I concluded that atoms that have existed for millions of years have stored within them some experience of their history. Returning an atom to five minutes ago doesn’t stretch the boundaries of time, it simply rewinds the tape.One or two experiments seemed to work, but the director felt I was wasting resources so. After our brief introduction I didn't really say another word to her for the rest of the evening. It just so happened we wound up in different circles, and she left early.My ex had just been visiting me for a couple days. Bad timing, I guess. I was living up in the mountains, working for at a national park, and I'd get visitors frequently. Why my ex wanted to come up, I don't know, but we got along fine. But the minute she left, I set my sights on Kat. I heard she'd been fooling around with. My clit was large and swollen and my fingers were quickly soaked in my juices. My husband was reaching his hands out trying to feel me as I pleasured myself, eager to join in. I lifted my breast to meet his tied hand and he squeezed hard on the nipple. I stared down at his shinning, slimy cock as my fingers plunged in and out of my wet hole and ran over my super sensitive clit. I could feel my pussy starting to swell with pleasure and my orgasm begin but I wanted more cock. I jumped up and. They ranged from her girlfriend’s teenage son to a man her grandfather’s age. She brought them along into her wedded state and a few of Bobby’s friends and family were added over time. The half-dozen who each got to pump her pussy put plenty of mileage on that pleasure place but that only kept it in prime shape for her husband. Sunday was only for Bobby, she decided, to make some time special for him but mostly because kids were around all day.For their first anniversary he took her to the.