I preferred skinny chicks before I went to college. But a few women with curves changed my taste. I now prefer voluptuous women with curves. The bigge... the curves, the better.I dropped my white boxer briefs around my ankles. I started to stroke the length of my cock. I looked down to see a big white glob of pre-cum on the tip. It bounced off, and onto the window. I then looked back at the hot MILF in her back yard. She had a pink robe next to her lounge chair. She had a big glass of sun tea in. She was his now and there was nothing Christopher or anyone from his realm could do to save her. She had not only sinned against herself, a serious but forgivable offense, but she had also corrupted others and used them for her own selfish means. No, he thought, Mioki is mine. She may continue to amuse me until her time is up, but her soul has been corrupted, she is damned. He no longer needed to maintain the pretense with Mioki. The girl child was what was important now.Mioki was radiant with. “Goddamn, I know. You're going to cum, aren't you?”“Yes,” she whimpered. “You feel so amazing around me. Oh, wow. Oh, that's so good.”I smiled and thrust into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. She moaned, squeezing her cunt around my dick. It was amazing. I loved it. I thrust away at her. I fucked her with passion. I buried into her hard and fast into her anal sheath.She groaned, her bowel squeezing down around my cock. She held me tight with her asshole.. Holland Campbell was a brilliant—nay, visionary—computer engineer, but he was also a little scatter-brained. The company gave him the freedom to do what he wished. They funded his projects and whims. He got to do research and they got a share of his riches. Everyone benefitted.Some of his co-workers joked—behind his back, of course—that he was more machine than human. While not socially inept, Holland was smarter than everyone else around him and they all knew it. He was neither exceedingly.