”“And?”“Well, the computer correctly identified the zone the issues were occurring in and then suggested potential remedies and preventative m...intenance to stop it happening again. It’s quite robust, though it’s not programmed to say things like ‘remove blowtorch from coolant line three’.”“You didn’t!” Cait exclaimed, shocked.“Only for a minute. Don’t worry, the torch wasn’t hot enough to do anything to the conduit.”“But the coolant…”“…is specifically for the purpose of dissipating heat.”“I. His lips are creating a connection between my nipple and my cunt. I’m wet and open. I pull my shirt down. ‘We need to stop this.’ I struggle. He does not respond. He moves very deliberately to press his bulging cock between my legs. He starts dry humping me. I can’t help it, I grind back on him. It feels so good. He adjusts so he is lined up directly on top of my clit. We grind together. We are fucking. If it wasn’t for three tiny layers of clothes we are fucking. I wrap my legs around him. He wondered if he should whip out his .357 magnum, kick in the door with the heel of his boot, and leap in ready to shoot.Even for Buzz's comic-strip mind, this seemed a little heavy under the circumstances. Who could be using Sylvia's bedroom?Very quietly, he turned the knob. He crept into the room. What he saw left him stunned. There were two naked young girls on the bed. The one with her back to him looked like Sylvia. Her hot, plump ass was swinging eagerly. She was squeezing the other. Are they really big? And I was confirmed when he pulled his large 8 inch cock out of his gym shorts and showed me it. I told him the same thing that it was big and he then said “do you want to touch it” again I didn’t want to sound like a gay kid when deep down we both were lusting after eachother and I told him sure if you do it to me and I slowly stroked his cock up and down as he moaned in pleasure. I loved the look of his chocolate cock and the feel of its stiffness in my hand and in the.