I turned my head to the side and opened my mouth. Eric wasted no time in sliding his slick member past my lips. He leaned forward, pushing in as far a... I could take him. "That's it, baby, fuck his mouth. He looks so sexy sucking your big cock." "He's a great cocksucker, and he loves to practice," Eric joked. "Are you going to shoot right down his throat when I start to cum on his cock?" "Mmm. Part of me wants to, but I need to feel your well-fucked cunt after he creams it." "Naughty man! So my. Did I say frozen? She was shaking slightly, like ... Well, there was no direct equivalent. At that moment, I was forcefully reminded that she was, in fact, a construct, a projection, of a sentient computer, because the nearest thing to her behaviour I could come up with was ... a faulty computer. Trapped, perhaps, in a logic conflict loop. The car continued on its way.We stopped by a lake; we might have been in a park on Earth ... artfully placed trees, surrounded by green grass, clearly. I am the on-board computer system in the car. Please let go of Miles,” said Kate, behind me.She wouldn’t do that, would she? Kate wouldn’t lie to me for this long? Have a laugh? Sure. Pull my leg? In an instant. Turn off the bathroom lights and the heater while I was in the shower? About every other week. But I was losing my temper, and she’d know to stop. It was her voice, I was sure of that. I can identify Kate from a square inch of skin, or a single syllable mumbled into a boxing glove. This. Both her nipples were hard and the area around her nipples was just shining due to her love juice.Suddenly her son started crying and she woke up to find me sleeping next her and herself barely clothed. She did not know how to react, covered herself with a bed sheet around, scolded me and asked me leave. Her son was still crying, then she went to breastfeed her son, I stopped her and told what I had done on her boobs. She slapped me for that, before she could do anything I just licked her boobs.