Why wasn't it the same with Dominique? Had I really let go of Rebecca? I'd convinced myself I had. Or was I holding back, unwilling to fully commit? B...t here I was, in unfamiliar territory. I wet my mouth with my tongue as my eyes swept over her. Then I realised something. This was for Dominique. This scene, where we were, what it had come to, was for Dominique. Goose flesh prickled the skin on the back of my neck. How I stumbled onto the perfect stepping-stone for her, I'll never know. But. Was that just to give his body exercise? Or, like a real wolf, is it unnatural for him to spend long periods of time in enclosed spaces? Was he feeling an instinctual need of his organic body?"Vyagar's answer wasn't precisely what Dale anticipated. "Perhaps I have made an error Dale. I thought that you would want the OAIs to be as genuine as possible. The process of designing these OAIs involves merging the instinctual behaviors encoded into the very structures inherent in the base animals DNA. She smiled and stood up to take her dress completely off, leaving Jon to lay and watch her.After she had her dress removed, Margot peeled her panties away from her as well. She giggled as she realized that the entire time she had her panties on stretched out of the way. That had not happened since she was much younger. Looking at Jon still laying in bed, she realized their time tonight was a mix of pure lust and great passion.As Jon stood up, he pulled Margot by the hand into the hallway and. "There, now it's cleaned off. Suck it like the slut you are." He said, releasing his grip on my hair so my body fell forward, my face landing on the hard floor, forcing the dildo even deeper. I worked to prop the base of the dildo on the floor so I could pump my mouth up and down its shaft just like I would do with Matt's cock when he's laying down. As soon as I really started to face fuck myself on this dildo, I realized that I was getting so horny that my ass relaxed. No pain, only delicious.