“This is all frozen dinners,” she said.“Would you rather cook?” he asked.She said, “I can if you want.”“That would be fine,” Dexter sa...d. “Buy whatever you need.”“Okay,” she said. After spending five minutes in the kitchen, she came out. “You’ve got nothing in your kitchen.”“I don’t cook,” Dexter said. “I nuke.”“I don’t nuke. I cook,” she said.“Feel free,” Dexter said.When Amber left to do the shopping, Dexter took a seat in his easy chair, wanting to rest a little. He didn’t seem to have much. It made no difference to Jack—he just kept stroking as Susan began to peak for her first climax from a cock of any sort in many years. She felt the motion against her G-spot as something entirely new; none of her human partners had ever stroked so that her G-spot was rubbed almost continually. Susan was already moaning by now, but she began to shift into a very high-pitched squeal that the humans could hardly hear, but Jack heard it as an affirmation of his technique.Susan seemed to be coming. I walked over and gave her the beads. she then spit into the palm of her hand and let it drip onto her asshole. "lick it out of there and lube me up with your tongue." i sucked her spit our of her asshole and proceded to probe her asshoke with my tongue. she then began acting like my tongue was a cock and fucking it hard. her ass felt like it was punching me in the face every time she hit me, but i kept penetrating her asshole with my tongue. suddenly she stopped and shoved one of the. ...' Quinn let out as l rubbed faster and faster.'Kiss me Ven...mmmm...' She moaned as the pace increased.Quinn let go of my butt with one hand and grabbed Ven, standing just centimeters away from the edge of the sofa.'NO!....not yet....' l shouted as she tried to pull his lips close to hers.l grabbed Ven's hand and placed it on Quinn's throbbing pussy, 'Keep rubbing...just like this..' l said, as l placed my wet fingers over his and rubbed the way l like to be touched. l took my hand off after.