" J.P. made an exaggerated face and clenched her fist, then gritting her teeth and said, "I mean she showed me how to kiss her pussy. I'm always sayin... those words wrong. Jenn likes to taste me." Cousin Jenny, you mean Uncle Shep's daughter? Your friend? My nine-year-old niece?" Todd was amazed. He had been missing a lot."Yes Daddy, Jenn. We kiss pussies some times and Billy likes to watch. Can I slide back and forth on your cock, Daddy? That feels so good to my pe ... pussy. Your cock is so. Computer simulated voices don’t do that.”“Nor do they understand contextually the way that one does,” Marie pointed out, not nearly as quietly.“Thank you. My programming is a continuing enterprise with input from Laura, who is my primary programmer, Ann, her daughter, Helen, who teaches us all, and, of course, Arlene.” It didn’t bother to add that much of the current additions to its code came from itself/himself.“I wonder what a Prime is supposed to be?” Marie whispered to her husband, but. I take his cock into my hand and I begin to stroke while his mouth finds a nipple beneath my cami and begins to suck. His hips lurch as he tries to fuck my hand but I hold him down still wanting to feel his cock growing inside my hand. Stroking, squeezing I can feel him getting harder and harder. He lifts my cami over my head and buries his face between my tits. Not wanting to stop but wondering if we are being watched I turn slightly and gaze at the crowd. Seeing that we are still ‘alone’ I. Up and down she went faster and faster. Spit coated her father’s cock and mixed with the pre-cum. She twirled her tongue on the underside and lingered on the head. Occasionally she felt the need to wretch, but instead saliva collected in her mouth.“Oh, you’re so good at this,” he said. “Better than your mother. How much practice have you had?”Danni coughed as he pulled her face off his crotch. “This w-was my first time,” she said between sobs.He cupped her chin in his hand. “I don’t believe.