At my urging, he sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, drank and drank. My big balls fed his flat belly. He felt full… of love. I felt exha...sted… and happy.Over the next few months, we explored every aspect of love making except putting my cock in his little ass. I even let him fuck me. He followed my directions perfectly. I was in control of my special guy, or was it special gal. Who cared! I was in love with my wonderful friend! And he loved me.He started calling me “master,”. "You are the true embodiment of wickedness, Lizzie."She tongued my ear. "I know," she breathed. "And you love me for it."We played with each other for a while. I was now straining against the fabric of my pants, and her panties, thanks to my probing fingers, were thoroughly soaked. She started to unzip me, but I stopped her. "I think that you've convinced me to rape you." I pulled the zipper back up and removed my hand from underneath her dress. "So give me the rundown, play-by-play."She leaned. Work fell into a familiarity that was comfortable. The boss was happy, the customer was happy, I was getting regular raises and some quite nice bonuses. I kept up the running, but no more organized races, particularly no more marathons.More and more I would drive over to somewhere around Waikiki or the zoo and park, then run around and into the Diamond Head crater. I would always finish up with a somewhat short swim in the water out from the Ala Moana Hotel. It wasn't so much to cool off—the. " Very well, Private Redburn." And my mommy raised me to be polite, and any intelligence, artificial or otherwise, deserves to be treated with a certain degree of politeness, and that includes yourself. Thank you, AI." You are welcome, Private Redburn."Bob shot his amused concubines a look of triumph. "Now, what do we do with the next two hours?" There's always sex," Samantha suggested, causing both her mother and aunt to blush."Did you have any couplings in mind?" enquired Bob, raising an.