Jetzt hatte sie endlich die Pille abgesetzt und immer wenn ihre fruchtbaren Tage kamen, brannte ihr Schoß nach Wichse. Aber Frank war meist nur müde...und wenn er sie nahm, dannn lief das immer nach dem gleichen Muster ab. Ein kurzes Anknutschen, eine prüfende hand, ob sie nass genug sei. Dann ein aufmunternder Klaps von ihm, sich auf seinen Bauch zu setzten und selbst mit seinem 17cm Ständer zu ficken. Manchmal nahm er sie von hinten aber der richtige Kick fehlte einfach. Dann kam Tag X. Pauline. The android lay her on the bed and stood over her, his smooth hairless body staring casting a shadow as he stared down and scanned her face with the long thick appendage standing out between his thighs pointing upwards. She lay there staring at its hugeness, completely smooth with no veins or creases, but skin toned and hard. Her gaze followed its length down to the large round orbs hanging underneath, they were very large and smooth, much the same size as a grapefruit. She raised her hand and. I nodded at her.I watched her speech with delight, noting how she kept shifting from foot to foot. I could tell she was dripping wet for me.I waited a full five minutes after she gave her speech and left the room. I entered the 12th floor bathroom and Jenna was standing with her hands on counter, looking in the mirror.I came up behind her and pulled the front of her shirt down, exposing her breasts. I began playing with her nipples while I stared at her in the mirror. She held my gaze, her. I then got up, put away the clothes I removed. Meanwhile, I found Mukul wearing my tee shirt. It was snugly fitting him in his abdomen.He then asked me didi, why is your t shirt different from the ones that I wear? Why is it so big in the chest region? He thought I would feel awkward answering him. But I replied it’s because women have breasts. In order to accommodate them inside the tee shirts, they are designed like that.” I then made a big blunder. Look at the way my tee shirt fits me.