"I guess if I had dreams like her I'd stay in bed too." Enough of that!" Professor Hill almost shouted, his forcefulness out of character for the mild...mannered man. "We will be spending the weekend together so we will be civil to each other. Understand?"Everyone nodded, but Jenny's eyes fired darts at Sandy and then turned to look at Nick. As usual, the athlete seemed to be thinking about something else.They had breakfast and then the professor said, "Okay, ladies and gentleman, it's time to do. He quickly slid his cockback into me, going deeper this way than I remember the first time andbegan to fuck me, just his cock and my ccunt holein the action, my legspinned tight above him, my body bent over as he slammed-fucked me,humping away with a steady pace, enjoying my wet hole, fucking his`ccunt boy his pussy boy....'I cried out with each thrust, wanting more of him, wanting to be fuckedlike this without end, wanting things stirring inside me that I had neverfelt...and as he began to. Beth said her boy and girl would be given names beginning with 'B.' Sarah's girls would have names beginning with 'C' and so on.The women moved on to imagining features of their future home life. The more they talked, the more their comfort grew and their concerns waned.When they were alone after the Bozo-naming meeting, Claire softly said to Sandy, "I thought I was last in line for pregnancy." Well," allowed Sandy, "you were. It suddenly dawned on me that the twins would be doubly hurt if they. When I moaned she fucked me faster each time. Then she flipped me over on my back and grabbed a cup sitting on her night stand. "When you cum, I'm going to catch it in this." I came really hard after I stroked myself and she caught it all in the cup, "sit up", she ordered and put the cup to my mouth and I drank all of my load.The next day was NYE so we headed to a favorite bar of hers and met lots of fun people. One in particular, a Bolivian woman, caught her eye. We struck up a conversation.