You doing something to make sure you have only girls or something.”His face turned puzzled. “Can the AIs even do that?”It was Octavia’s turn t... grow thoughtful.“You know, I don’t know,” she admitted, twisting her lips. “I would imagine they could – but I’m not sure they would.”She shrugged, her eyes brightening. “I don’t know why anyone would want to, though. Girls aren’t better than boys nor are boys better than girls. Nope, it’s all Darren’s fault. We tease him about it all the time. He can’t. Her hair was still its natural full chestnut color, fine against her pale skin. The black skirt suit had cost a lot of money not that long ago, and…whose business was it what she was wearing underneath? Why was she even thinking about it? Lisa was a novelist, one of the “most promising” of the post-9/11 writers. Pushed to the wall, she had started a bit of ghosting “to finance the real work”, but that’s what had bought the suit, and the apartment it hung in. “Maybe I’m just a hack after all.. I had almost half of Kara's cock going in and out of my mouth, as my wife's finger twirled around my mushroom top.The answer must have looked obvious, as I eagerly bobbed, now going faster as I got accustomed to the amazing and natural sensation I felt.Kara pulled her hard cock out and said, "Answer her, cocksucker." Yes," I admitted, wanting that cock back in my mouth."Yes, what?" Kara asked, tapping my lips with her dick."Yes, I love sucking your sister's cock," I admitted, looking directly. On the other hand, old Carl was willing to take her explanation at face value and not pursue it any further. But Beulah had to open her mouth and make a catty remark about how she'd just figured out why Desire always had such bad breath and the fight was on. By the time the fight was over, both women were buck-naked and rolling over and over in the middle of the dance floor. The music stopped. The dancers all backed away from the center of the dance floor to watch the spur-of-the-moment.