Each figured it would be safer, and if they discovered they didn't like the real person behind the keyboard, then they would go their separate ways.He...was easily thirty years her senior, with salt and pepper hair, soft brown eyes, and a gentle smile. She was a petite blond with blue eyes and a curvy figure. They sat and drank coffee for several hours, and ended their day with them in a no-tell motel, making love. Over the next ten years, they would meet here and there, different no-tell motels,. My cock was so incredibly hard!I told Slave Boy that he could jerk himself off and he started rubbing his cock through the speedo just as I had done to him earlier.Any second during this I could have increased my tempo and started cumming myself, I wanted to savour it and I was OK to wait for Slave Boy to cum again. For what felt like eternity, I was on the edge of cumming when finally Slave Boy started breathing harder as his orgasm approached. That was enough for me to loose my self control. “Mercy doesn’t like them, and I can’t say I blame her. They have very foul mouths,” Coppa replied indignantly on Mercy’s behalf.“Your androids really are different,” Rexel said looking at Coppa.I had to smile as she had taken to wearing a bright copper one-piece suit she calls overalls with a hat similar to a herders hat. Most of the others wore the suits in their favourite colour as well. Rose and Silver both looked good in theirs. I loved Rose’s Pink hat. Silver’s was black but had a silver. Her hands roamed my entire body as she kissed me. She reached out for my hands and spread my arms out and held my hands. She had made sure we were nipple to nipple and made sure her hairy pussy was grinding my sleek shaved pussy. Debbie, kissed my neck, down to my breasts again, looking up to me to make sure she still had my approval. I held her head and pushed her to go further down on me. As she worked her kissed down south, her hands were spreading my legs. She ran her tongue around my.