When I got there the door was open about a foot or so. I knocked but the music she was jamming to kept her from hearing me. I figured she knows I'm co...ing over and the door is open so she must of left it opened for me. I stepped in, calling her name... No answer. I followed the music to see if she was there, as I came into the room she was sitting in a chair sorting some kind of paperwork stuff. Me being the prick I am and thinking it's funny, I smacked the door and yelled hey! She about jumped. The human male usually expels twenty-five to fifty mililiters of fluid with each orgasm. Michael was designed to hold one liter of fluid without requiring replenishing.Of course, since Michael was originally designed for combat and covert situations, it was perceived that in the event Michael did run out of fluid, it would be replaced back in a laboratory, as he underwent other maintenance.After settling into a routine, Michael and Julie had sex about twice a month. Unfortunately, Michael's. Her tail swished back and forth while her rump wiggled. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. I groaned as she slid her lips over the crown of my cock. She nursed on me, the suction incredible.My balls lurched from the suction her mouth created. I groaned, her tongue still slithering around my cock. She stroked her tongue up and down me, teasing me. She felt incredible. I groaned, my shoulders wiggling into the bed. “Mom!” I gasped.She purred around my dick.“Oh, my god, Mom!”Her wings rustled as her tongue. Jessica’s eyes widened to the sight of a real cock. Sandra squeezing from base to the head, she made a large drop of clear to pop out.“This isn’t fair, I’m naked and your not.”“Then you should make us naked too,” Sandra said helping Jessica to stand.Jessica smiled at Brad as his hands took the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head. He gazed at her full breasts, slightly larger than Abby’s, her nipples hardened with excitement. He knelt and her hand instinctively cradled his head as he.