For many years, I was a research volunteer at a world-class cardiac research group, typically coming in annually for a week of testing. After various ...tays, I came to expect that while the visit would have much scientific precision performed by superb staff, something would not go as planned. More often than not, it reminded me of a Frederico Fellini movie, mixing medical drama with erotica. This visit was no exception.Before I get into the specifics of the test, my reader should know that the. As I was well lubricated now it didn’t take him much struggle to enter his dick inside my tight pussy. He started to fuck me at a medium pace as I lied on my stomach on the couch. I saw both his hands near my shoulders and his legs were between my legs as he had accommodated inside my pussy and kept fucking it.I felt his lips kissing the back of my neck and his tongue playing with my ear lobes as he kept pounding my pussy. I was lost in another world of ecstasy as I kept getting my man’s tool. That evening they all went out for dinner to celebrate. That night the two newly married couples were back in their apartment. They all took showers and decided they should sleep with their own spouse on their wedding night. It was nothing new to them, but they all loved and kissed their spouses and had sex. It was a traditional ritual. The next day they met their parents for breakfast and then the visitors all left. During the day, the two newly married couples packed their belongings and. Liz kept the stuff. Money was split evenly, and I had my best friend back. By far, the biggest marital fight Liz and I had was over sex. Liz’s libido was low to start with, and with birth control and antidepressants, she could barely stand missionary sex once a month. She never masturbated or watched porn, and was initially angry with me for doing so. After our divorce was final, Liz asked Brooke to move in. She was a co-worker at Liz’s law firm, and was also asexual. Liz swore that she was not.