Where his cock had been just moments before, my cock went right in. This was incredibly hot for all of us. The shaft of my cock rubbed against Stephen...��s as he slid into my wife, and I simultaneously fucked his. The women squealed with delight, and grabbed onto one another to get us even closer. ‘Oh yeah!’ Emily cried. ‘Fuck my husband’s hard cock. Fuck him until you cum all over his cock!’ I pushed further into Emily’s snatch as she said this, and she gasped with pleasure. ‘Angela, your husband. Alex said, “Dr. Dimwit would flunk you in a minute if he saw my name on a paper with you.”“Dr. Tiege said that, too,” she said.“Dr. Dimwit can’t remember a damned thing, except an insult. It’s all those meetings he goes to,” Alex said.“Meetings?” Sherry asked.“Each time you sit in a meeting with other faculty members, your IQ goes down a tenth of a point. It isn’t all that noticeable at first, but by the thousandth meeting even the most brilliant person is reduced to a drooling idiot.”Sherry. ”“I never thought about it that way,” Sally said.She had heard of runners getting addicted to ‘runner’s high.’ She could imagine that the same kind of phenomena might be at work for Betsy. However, she never really thought of exercise as a habit, or at least a habit that had to be broken. She wondered if a better analogy might be eating. Fat people couldn’t give up eating, but they had to control it.Betsy said, “My appetite isn’t as big, either. I went out for breakfast the other day and. With a small smile, I slipped into the thong and proceeded to finish getting ready. Red lip, black eye-liner, and straightened hair it would be. I know how you like it when my hair is pin straight.I put the trench coat and shoes on and left the house. The drive only took about twelve minutes, but the anticipation of what was to come made it feel like hours. I was a little nervous, the tingling of excitement in my stomach becoming entangled. I slowly made my way into the building. The elevator.