Actually it worked a little too well and, as he was kneeling beside one, staring up at her statuesque form and arrogant pose he felt his cock stiffeni...g in enthusiastic response. No amount of trying to divert his attention with thoughts of other things succeeded and the problem kept getting worse. One of the fembots noticed the effect this was having on the front of his dress and told him to get himself under control. That didn’t help either and pretty soon all the fembots had convinced. It felt so good I wanted him to explode inside me.I turned around and jumped onto the table. The table and the snow were so cold, but I didn't care, and neither did he. He pulled me to the edge of the table and bent over and licked my clit. Dear god, I couldn't keep it in. He's the only one that can lick it like that. I let him lick up and down and in and out until I came. I pulled him up and licked his lips. I love the sweet taste of my own pussy.I kissed him and pulled him inside of me. I. I drop it to the floor and cup her from the nipples. She releases a deep breath. As I knead her soft flesh and nip at her neck, I feel her heart pounding. She tries to turn to me. I stop her. "Not yet," I quietly command. I unclip and down the zipper to unleash her skirt downward. It stops for a moment at her hips by the belt of her black garter. I take great pleasure sliding my palms on each side to nudge the skirt to the floor.I turn her around and sit on the nearby chair to face her.. The world wasmy oyster."Stunning." Jenny commented. "Absolutely stunning. I guess we canreturn the other dress to Miranda. I wonder how she'll show herappreciation."My butterflies fluttered again at the thought of Miranda's kiss. Wouldshe thank me for returning her dress by pinning me against the wall andapplying a kiss du jour to my mouth? I sure hoped so."One more thing, dear." Jenny said. She held a tiny pink two pieceswimsuit.I stared at her, incredulous. "I can't wear that!" I.