"You're really still making me do this, right?" I said already knowingthe answer."Stop! It'll be fun," said Theresa. "Remember, don't be the old fart ...oualways complain about."There was almost nothing I could say as we got off the subject, enjoyinga nice brunch. We went back to her place and one thing I really enjoyedwas that she was so easy going, not minding for a moment that I loungedon her couch watching football. Her roommate came home for a while,annoyingly talking up a storm in the. She wrapped her legs around me and locked thetogether at the ankles and said, “No, don’t pull out, Iwant your cum inside me.”I made one last thrust into her and said here it comes.She shuddered with another orgasm as I pumped her fullof hot babymaking seed. After catching my breath I said,“I hope you are on the pill, because you have a ton ofsperm inside you now.”I started to pull out and she would not let me. Just layon and in me for a while it feels so great. I. She met Jennifer's gaze and saw the affect she was having on her friend and it turned her on. Kimberly pulled down her knickers and stepped out of them and then pulled down her friend's."Are you OK, Jen?" she asked.Jennifer grinned lustfully as her head was spinning from booze but she knew she wanted her best friend. She pulled Kimberly to her and they kissed passionately as she felt her friend's hand down her knickers playing with her wet pussy, that made her groan out. She reached and played. I had enough to fuel my thoughts about Professor Bertolli. I worked up my own story of whatever that stuff might have been as I stroked myself.Later I found some other photos Mike had hidden away. One showed her much younger, in bra and panties, smiling. Another was her lying on one elbow, her robe open showing her breasts and a bit of pubic hair. I was riveted, and my cock began to fill my underpants.I wasn’t a total idiot. I put the photos back where I found them and I didn’t say anything.