She leaned into me and said, “Oh love, fuck me hard, make your Kandy cum!”I rammed her cunt like a well-oiled machine, and pumper her hot box in a...d out with a steady, deep, pace. She turned just enough so we could kiss and began to tremble harder and pant. I knew then she had hit climax number one. You see, my doll can cum many times. I pulled her close and sucked on her tongue as my hot cum blasted off deep inside her pussy. While I uttered, “Oh Kandy, you are the best lover I have ever. The quiet small market town had a strange feeling to it this morning, like the air itself was vibrating with anticipation. Some of the more sensitive villagers noted the tension, or wondered if they imagined a slightly unusual intensity in their neighbours' eyes, but most dismissed the phenomena as symptoms of excitement for the upcoming harvest.The three new arrivals definitely did not notice, as their minds were on a much more serious matter: budgeting. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern. With all the running and working out, I eat a lot. You didn’t have to eat it all, ya know?”“But it was so yummy!” her voice dropped to a whisper, “And it was the first time a guy cooked for me.” She wiggled against me, getting comfortable. I started stroking her stomach again, “I am not trying to start something baby. It feels good to touch you.”Sandra turned her head and kissed me softly, “You are an amazing guy.” She laid her head on my shoulder and sighed contentedly as she nuzzled my. Sometime, I think I should have stayed an English major. Fisher wasn’t at work the next couple of days. I tried calling him at home, but Marcie said he wasn’t in. She said it rather rudely, hanging up on me without even saying goodbye. I worried a little, but a peek into his office let me see all his personals still sitting about. He still had a job. He was still alive. I wanted to slap myself. No one around the office talked about Fisher’s absence. They avoided my eyes when I passed them. No.