I would have two daughters for my best friends."Later, Jennifer and I were lying in bed talking. I asked, "Are you sure about this living arrangement?...I don't want you to be the least unhappy." I have to grow up and think in new ways. My old ways floated away in the storm. If I get really unhappy, I can leave." I would prefer that you didn't think that way. If you get unhappy, we'll work on the problem." I like that better. I don't want to leave anytime soon. What about you?" She stroked my. If this sounds like a setup for serious drama you are mistaken.You are G, only to be referred to by a randomly assigned letter designation like everyone else at this facility. You were recruited to join the research team and almost passed on it, but the money was impossible to ignore. After a surprisingly arduous application process you were put on a plane, then a helicopter in a blindfold. Upon landing you were ushered to one of many desks inside a large room with three computer monitors left. "It's just ... that ... well ... when I heard she was pregnant ... I thought..." You thought some older woman had trapped Bret ... and he was merely doing the right thing?"Becky couldn't take her eyes off the next photo. It showed the two of them dancing. Abigail was indeed beautiful and it was obvious they were deeply in love."Something like that." She said quietly. She had seen that look on Bret's face when he looked at her long ago. A tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered the last. “You’re cuming!” Meghan announced as I shot my load deep inside of her.“Yes!!” I breathlessly acknowledged.Meghan continued to grind herself on top of me, even after I had shot my load. At some point, she stopped long enough to absorb the moment, her entire body tensing up, shaking and trembling. Sandra flooded my face with her pussy juices. She fell off to the side and stared up at the ceiling. I wanted to pursue her, but I couldn’t. I didn’t have it in me.The three of us lie naked and well.