You might tell your 'professors' that eventually everything that we are learning about the Dyson's spheres and star-gates will be published. The reaso... will be, if for no other cause to implement hazard avoidance protocols. I suspect that information, how to detect and avoid the spheres at least, will become as widely known as the AIs can make it without causing a panic. That of course, what will cause a panic among the 'sheep', will always be debated among the various power brokers that hope. "I'm Steve. I can answer all your questions later but let's get to work now." My heart was pounding. He sat me on the couch, moving my toy bag. I swear I saw him smirk at my favorite big one I was about to use."Let's get you ready," Steve said. He stood in front of me and expertly pulled my nightgown over my head. I couldn't believe this was happening. Now I was breathing so hard it felt like panting. Steve put his hands on my ankles. "Relax," he said. Then he propped my legs up on the couch so. Jennifer was hot, wet and ready for anything. Her eyes glistened as we kissed. As Jennifer and I properly greeted one another, Stacy stood off to the side, uncertain of her role in all of this. I remembered how awkward Winnie felt when Colleen, Rebecca and I frolicked in her presence when we were just bringing her into our relationship. Having been through this type of three-legged relationship before, I knew how to proceed. Pulling Stacy into our hug, I slid my fingers down inside her panties. From that low angle, looking up between her thighs, we can see with every thrust just how big, hot and fat his cock is. Especially in the middle of his shaft. It pulls halfway out, stretching her pussy, then slams back in with her wet pussy lips closing in around the narrow base where the knot is beginning to form. Over and over, making her gasp with each slow and deliberate thrust. She tries to keep looking mean and dirty, but he’s knocking the fight out of her. He’s trying to fuck her hard.