We groan together, enjoying this feeling of oneness. You pump your cock inside me, hitting just the right spot. We are both breathing heavily from our...fucking. Your cock is still inside me and you are laying on top of me. I try to think of words that express what I am feeling and everything just falls short. I kiss you and you move your cock out of my pussy. “Wow.” I say. I try to find words that express what I am feeling. I look over at you and smile. “It’s like you have awakened something. It is just not limited to sex. I do enjoy having sex with Aaron, but at the end of the day, I belong to you and you belong to me.”“But, you find Aaron better in bed than me,” I replied, trying to hold back my anger.“Babe, please, understand! There are some things you are not good at and I accept that. I still love you. This may hurt you, but you must have already realized that by now. Aaron is better in bed, but what we have is also not bad.”I knew Carol was teasing me, but her teasing was not. However, the study of behavioral aspects this creature is in its infancy. To address this gap in our knowledge, my research team (Lab 18) had been assigned to study this specimen’s behavior, in particular its mating behavior. The genetics of sexual determination had not been worked out at that point in time and only males had been produced, which placed us at a great disadvantage.With no other recourse, we sought a sexual surrogate to coax the male into a breeding display. It had been supposed. He greeted me warmly and told me he loved me, and that I looked great, and asked me about my day.I realized that I was starving, so he served dinner and we ate, and chatted about my day. Afterwards he shooed me to the living room to watch TV while he cleared the dishes and tidied the kitchen. When he was finished he came through to where I was sitting and kneeled in front of my feet."Please may I kiss your pussy?" Yes, my love, you may. Don't rush, we've got all evening."He was fantastic. He.