John has told me how you and he would whore around in college. How you would even swap and fuck each others girl friends.”John added, “Please do t...is for us, for old times sake. She really wants to do it. She says that she would not’t fuck anyone else that we know. It would mean so much to our friendship. If you could just see your way to help her out, and me too. Will you do it Doug?”Looking at Viola, we could both see that John and Jillian were very serious.Jill added, “I am fertile right. I could also feel his penis against my back. It felt large and hard which made me even hornier. We sat like that for a minute, with me slowly drawing my legs up until my heels were on his knees, and his hands tightening on my hips, pulling me back against his cock. I closed my eyes and pushed back against his cock, wriggling a little. I heard him gasp, and then he started moving me, rubbing me against him, one hand slipping between my legs, his fingers moving down through my fur, over my clit,. "I guess I am starting to grow up." Time for me to push her further."I guess you are Kirsty - is that why you kept coming into my garden?" How do you mean? I was getting my football." That may have been true but it did not explain why she was now blushing slightly."Really, is that why you came over? I thought it was so that you could stare at my crotch."She was sipping her coke when I said this and she actually choked on it. She was really embarrassed and did not know where to look. She blushed. Most of them had adapted well to life in the here and now, but some hadn’t, and I knew that; knowing it made me feel guilty again.I spoke to Clara and Gabby about it, once spring was upon us and we were beginning a new season of activity designed to improve our existence in this world we were living in. Both reminded me that I’d given those uptime people the chance to go home and that they had chosen to stay. It didn’t matter to Clara and Gabby that the likelihood was that those that had gone.