Greg and Allison hadn't expected to see Crystal eating out Brit, and the girls hadn't expected Brit's parents to walk in on them.Greg was the first to...break the silence. "What..." he began in a parched voice, then cleared his throat and began again. "What's going on here?" Isn't it obvious?" asked Crystal, her face slowly breaking out into a grin. "Rachael's photographing Brit and me having sex."His jaw dropped open at her brazenness. She didn't seem the least bit embarrassed about it. Here she. As women are the new growing consumer market and have eclipsed men in every category, it's crucial to produce addictive products that are like catnip for women, and genetically modified semen is the key, due to a new hormone chemistry. Of course, there's also a huge market for genetically modified semen for single women, lesbians and infertile couples who want the perfect c***d -a we;;-behaved overachieving girl- and our company has cornered the market on sperm scientifically proven to give a. I followed the slightly bumpy road until it pulled up to a small grove surrounded by thick vegetation. Our work schedules had been crazy the last few months and it had been at least four weeks since I had the opportunity to fuck my wife. Just the thought of what I had planned was enough to form a small rise from my stiffening cock. As I pulled the car to a stop, the slight shift in momentum was enough to rouse my sleeping beauty. “Where are we?” she cooed as she wiped the sleep from her deep. The moment they have both been waiting for.He gazed in her eyes, then kisses her quickly and forcefully. She moans in pleasure, turning him on more. She knows this and is caressing his chest while moving her hand down. Down to where she knows he needs attention.He allows it. He has one thing on his mind, to push his hands in her pants and push his hand through her panties to her favorite place. But he is resisting right now, allowing her to explore and caress.She moves her hands in his pants.