. or maybe it would take multiple textbook-sized volumes to give the details needed to reproduce Alpha's work.In the end, I was too fascinated by the ...dea to say no. Morally, I'm not sure I can justify it, even now. We were literally playing god, experimenting with the creation of life. Organic life, that is. While I consider Alpha to be alive, trying to grow actual people felt significantly different from typing code and modifying circuits.I get exhausted just thinking about what we went. He lay on his back and I was above him. He squeezed and sucked my heavy breasts, flicking my nipple with his tongue and biting them just enough to make me gasp. I straddled him, wanting so badly to have him inside of me. I like to pause when his dick is juuuust touching my pussy, so he can feel how wet and ready I am, and I just look at him. Sometimes I make him wait, only the tip of his cock inside of me, barely moving, hardly even breathing while the suspense builds. I always expect him to. His eyes moved back and forth between the two exposed sets of tits constantly. Not a word was spoken until the girls finished eating. I ordered them to clean off the table and while they were disposing of our trash I asked Terrell, “Which one do you prefer?”He thought about it for a moment and said, “The one with the little tits is prettier. But damn! I love the tits on the other one. I’d love to get my hands on those!”The girls returned to the table but before they could return to their seats. We were just standing there when he asked if I wanted to do a line of blow he some but didn’t want to break it out in the open as everyone would devour it. I said sure let’s go to the bathroom I think Susan has a mirror back there, and off we went. It was a quick couple of lines in there as it seemed like everyone needed to go, so after that we found ourselves back in the kitchen getting very close to each other touching each other and just loving the sexual tension we had going. I noticed a.