Thinking to myself, you don’t deserve Thomas.“Shhh... It’s ok.” He’d repeat over and over as he held me.His voice began to have a soothing e...fect on me. Maybe he thought if he said something, it would make things better, but it didn’t. It only made it worse. I had to say something.“Oh Thomas, I’m so sorry,” I mumbled into his chest. “I was so stupid.”He held me in his arms and gently rocked me with the song in the background. It was almost as if we were dancing. It was at that moment that I was. Meanwhile I moved my hand on Susan so that I could put my fingers into both her pussy and her ass—and she seemed to enjoy it—I stopped licking her clit long enough to tell them that they needed to play with each other’s breasts—which they began to do. Wow, was I having a great time and I hoped they were too! After a while I thought that I felt Susan have an orgasm but I was not sure, but I decided to move over to Barbara in any event, I kept my fingers where they were in Susan and moved. Our plans for that first time were carefully and completely planned and our anticipation grew to its boiling point, which meant holding back was like trying to stop a train. The pleasure, bonding, and sensations we felt after 16 years of foreplay created a night of unimaginable joy. We were both overwhelmed by how our love grew immeasurably in that ultimate bonding. When the first coupling ended in perfect harmony, we were both reduced to tears by the beauty of the experience and our love for. I'd like him to stay with us. I have a feeling we'd make a pretty good three-way."We had breakfast together, and she left. I reminded her that she'd need to get her photograph changed on her new security pass - they'd never let her out otherwise, let alone let her back in again. Even if she did own a big chunk of the company.Downstairs, the work was going well. We now had sperm samples from three other beanstalks, apart from mine. We'd eliminated mitochondrial DNA, and quite a lot of the.