I let out a slight grunt and I felt myself cum. Spurt after spurt shot out of me and in to the bottle. After several more strokes I didn't feel any...ore juice flowing and removed the bottle from the end of my dick. I could see some of the cum on top of the dressing in the bottle. I just sat there and smiled. After a minute, I got up and cleaned the dressing from the end of my dick and put the top back on the bottle and returned it to the refrigerator. My mind was skipping back and forth. They are excellent AIs, supplied by the priests and are the latest Empire technology. We use them to plan then our teams meet after the planning meetings to break up their individual tasks and work with the AIs. Our officers are given a dedicated expandable AI when promoted to be a captain and they keep it for their career.“The AIs are part of all meetings and specialize in all the necessary tasks that related to the preparation for war, including training, the evaluation of logistical. I said “fuck’ and she nodded her head. I took my pants off and she got on the couch on her hands and knees and stayed on all fours. Then she raised her ass in the air so I could mount her and fuck her from behind. She buried her head in a large comfortable pillow that was on the couch. She began panting like she was all excited and kept looking back at me. I said “cock, cock” and she nodded her head and panted even more.I lined up my cock with her pussy, I took out some astro-glide out of my. Um... hard to breathe," I improvise. God I wish Iwere better at lying."Hard to breath?" he asks. "Maybe your blouse is too tight?"Of all the most transparent, come-on's in the history of transparentcome-on's! I think to myself, but then, almost immediately, I questionmyself. Suddenly, I really do feel like it's hard to breathe. Of courseit, is, we're crammed in here like sardines. But what if it really ismy blouse? Could that be possible? Suddenly I find I'm doubting myselfand wondering if it.