We were both heavily sweating from our rigorous physical exertion. We repositioned ourselves moving to face each other after a moment to reflect on th... sexual passion of the last hours. Jenni’s body glistened with the wetness of perspiration and the subtle scars of fervent fucking. Her nipples were red and swollen, her wrists and ankles showed the understated stripes of being bound. Her mound was engorged with blood and her clit still peeked out from underneath its protective hood in a provoked. There was a line of cabs waiting outside and we climbed into the first one. I gave the cabbie the address of a coffee house out on Wisconsin Avenue and sat back to get to know Stephie. My eyes frequently went to her cleavage and I watched her big beautiful melons jiggle as she talked.When we pulled up at the coffee house, I paid the cabbie, got out and offered Stephie my hand. She slid out, her slit skirt showing a lot of smooth tan thigh. Then as she stepped up on the curb, she stumbled and. Lori took both hands, one on each side of Renee’s pussy and spread her lips apart to expose the wettest pink flesh I have ever seen. She then buried her face between the parted lips and began to lick and suck vigorously up and down her waiting crevice. Renee looked over at me and smiled. She had such a different look on her face that I had never seen on her before. The best way to describe it would be a look of pure pleasure with loving happiness. Her eyes looked deep into mine as if to say. Isn't a Hall of Fame baseball career getting three out of ten hits? So you don't help some. Haven't you still succeeded?" But this is too important," she said after swallowing. "We're talking lives, not baseball." So? Becoming an astronomer was important to me, and I failed." I shrugged. "It might only be my life, but we're still talking a life." That's not the same." It's not?" I said, with an eyebrow raised. "Imagine how my life would have been different if I'd finished my Ph.D. I do,.