Adam Randolph watched with greater and greater interest. Of all the experiments he had observed, none had moved him as much as this one. The nakedly w...ithing bodies in the other room seemed joined so perfectly and moved with such attuned harmony that he was filled with awe and a growing admiration. It was, he thought, almost a ballet! Recently he had participated less and less in his experiments, but somehow tonight he thought he might want to erase the odd uncharacteristic sorrow that had come. " Dibs on three," Michelle grinned. "I know Al is going to try to keep her in the office."Rigging at Lee's was a little less confusing than the first trip, mostly because it wasn't the first rig of the season for at least some of the crew. This was the dozenth time she'd rigged a Team 3 trip, and she'd been up to help other teams rig this spring. It was a little different, though, because the need for decisions kept coming to her, but in all it seemed pretty familiar.It wasn't until after she'd. It doesn't happen. Steve moves back down her legs, and starts again on the other side. Once again he moves closer and closer to her pussy. Once again Steve spreads her legs further apart as his head gets closer.Four inches.Three inches.Two inches.One inch. She waits for it, hungry for more. She can feel her juices seeping out between her lips Nicki moans in frustration. She needs more.Suddenly, she feels a warm, wet mouth cover her freshly shaved pussy from her clit to below herr vagina. Steve. During the early years of our relationship we didn't take our hands off one another. We often talked about sexual fantasies, both realistic and unrealistic. One of our fantasies was to bring another guy into the bedroom. I pushed the limits even further, saying it would be an old or fat guy, something unconventional. There was something about a guy completely below her league having her. Elle didn't really like it when I veered into that world, probably the reason why our fantasies began to.