“Ohh yeah, slut, work that pussy on my cock,” Joe said, as Sam tried to make herself cum on his cock. He had reached around and was playing with...her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. “Tell me you like that. Tell me you're my little slut,” he commanded, pinching her nipples between his finger and thumb. “I'm your little slut. I love your cock. It feels so good in my pussy. May I cum, Sir?” she begged in a high voice. She was very breathless, and there was sweat running down her. I pulled my wife close to my body to feel her hot body. My hands kept feeling and moving on her sexy body. I moved my hands to feel her lovely boobs squeezing them gently in my hands.But suddenly she started to push me trying to stop me indicating something. But I did not give heed to her actions and pushed her t-shirt up. Her boobs covered from her bra popped out. I moved my middle finger softly drawing a line from her knees to her sexy thighs to her lovely pussy exerting pressure at her. Although I was an expert in robotics, my particular part of the project was to create the "brain" that would be educated by the computer program I would design into a microchip.It took about six months of constant work to write a program to accomplish what I had designed on paper, and that was to "teach" the brain the meaning of every word in the English language, and then respond and follow commands as soldiers do.Getting the prototype to follow what the brain was instructing it to do was. Little did I know that for the hour or so I had been watching I was only seeing half of Ty's huge chocolate cock sliding in and out. As he now fucked her with a new found fury I could see that his dick was about a foot long and as fat as the girl's wrist. As Ty continued to try and pound the girl, Mike and the chair through the floor, the girl started to let out a****listic screams of unbridled passion. I had never heard a woman make sounds like that, so raw and full of lust. After furiously.