The long, graceful fingers of one hand combed through her lush pubic bush.Judy suddenly caught on to what the Sheins were leading up to. She darted a ...uick glance at Steven Shein. He was grinning hotly and had a monstrous erection."Convince me," Paula Shein said softly, fingering her pussy. "Use that wonderful mouth of yours, and convince me."Judy felt sick. She also felt hot. Her mouth was watering at the sight of Paula Shein's pussy. She didn't want to - but she did! Besides, what else could. The human brain though had been tuned by billions of years by evolution, and its capabilities were untapped in modern circles mostly due to the ethical considerations which I was for the moment trying to ignore.The processing power was not in the terms of calculations per second, the human brain is chemically driven. It will not keep up with the speed of an electrical system like a computer. The advantage is the parallel abilities inherent to it. A computer can only do a single task at once,. The boar circles her, giving her skin licks from its rough tongues. Stopping behind her both heads take turns running the raspy tongues along her quickly moistening slit. Alissa bites her lip as the rough surfaces rasp along her sensitive twat.Then the beast heaves itself on top of her. She can feel the rough bristles of its belly hair scraping along her sweet ass and up her back. She can feel it’s big piggy prick poking her thighs and rear as it thrusts trying to enter her.Obediently Alissa. ”“You had a reputation. I interviewed some of your colleagues at Sarah Lawrence and at Bennington, then you taught at the University of Boston and I know some of the professors who are still there who remember you and they told me lots of stories, off the record, of course, since it had nothing to do with my dissertation, but that’s how I know.”“Well, some of that might be true, not that it’s any of your business, but that was then and this is now. I’m out of that scene and have been for almost.