He sat back and let me give him a kind of lap dance. At this point I was fully into it. So I danced back away and turned and pulled the boxers down se...uctively while shaking my butt. Revealing just my ass in the thong. “Oh god. Thats pretty good.” Justin said. And he got up and walked over to me and kind of wrapped his arms around me with his dick pressing into my butt. He was feeling me all over. Grabbing my little love handles and my stomach and chest that still had a little baby fat. I could. Yet Dan was cool enough to recognise the dangers. God, he felt like a Mother Superior as he moved her hand away, and said, "Connie, remember why we have to hold back? Think about it. Next hospital visit, how would it be, if we succumbed to our feelings?"Her lips trembled as she said, "You're right, of course." And she started to weep silently.Dan held her head gently against his chest, his fingers riffling through her hair. "Don't upset yourself further. I'd say we’re pretty good friends.. He then slammed himself all the way to the hilt in her ass, while reaching around and fingering her pussy. She came visibly, practically wilting in his arms. At this point she was visibly shaking, a point she only rarely got to with Jim, usually after a long session of pussy eating followed by a quick fuck. Steve had her doing this from a long fuck session. After a few more orgasms on her part, he was slamming her very hard with his whole body as his cock pounded her pussy for about fifteen. Was the difference that Watu didn't live as long, so they had to grow up quicker? Who could say.He paused, sponge held against his right armpit. Why couldn't anyone say? Hadn't anyone compared the races? Maybe they had. But, if not ... that was something that should be done. Pole, Watu, Kikker, Elf, Gritic ... what was their life cycle? Where did they prefer to settle? What was their culture like? That knowledge should be collected, studied. Lower animals, too. And plants. Farmers, hunters, and.