Three more soon joined in the room. One had big perky breasts, another with full lips and great facial structure and the last had long flowing hair th...t touched above her round ass. They stood surrounding you on the bed, looking in your direction. You look around wondering what's going on when, suddenly, the first glaring beauty touched your shoulder. You make eye contact with her hypnotizing eyes and somehow, you can immediately feel her desire for you. The others started laying one hand each. Angela Winston. I've never seen her out of lab clothes. She kinda has a Martha Stewart look to her and I feel warm and tingly about that. Gray blond hairdo in a layered medium style that frames her face. Her chest looks matronly, especially in the ever present white lab coat. What I can see of her legs looks sturdy and shapely.She helps me synthesize more. Wants me to come to her house and try them out. For research purposes.She puts me in the middle of her king sized bed and tests my reaction. "There's something we need to do first," she said. "What?" I asked. In response, Jenny pressed me against the back of her SUV. My head made a soft knocking sound against the dark tinted glass windows. Before I could complain, she planted a passionate kiss on my lips. We spent a few minutes standing there in the airport parking lot, making out. My hands went around her back, and then traveled down to her buttocks. Jenny's ass was more ample, thicker than the girls I lived with. I enjoyed the. .."And then... he froze. He was grinding himself into me and I watched his face as he climaxed. I looked up at him as he pumped his seed into my girly ass. Being his slut, his bitch, his sissy cum slut. He gritted his teeth, squeezed his eyes shut and grunted with each buck of his hips. I counted seven shots before it began to subside. Still, he remained deep in me. Jerking and shuddering. Cumming in my ass.I was overjoyed. Different thoughts meaning the same thing ran through my head. I had.