And that’s where it started…I decided to look again, just for reference, forcing myself not to think about the tingling wetness below my waist. Mo...e than a few times during the week, I’d resorted to rubbing my pussy against my favorite blanket. I know it sounds like a silly way to masturbate. Madison had even bought me a vibrator, I just hadn’t been ready to use it. I guess I was easing myself into it, content to let the desire build and build until I let it out by rubbing my thighs together. Another clerk approached, working a controller as the femborg followed. The first clerk opened up a manilla envelope and pulled out a slew of legal papers."What's all this?" asked Jarvis."Never own a femborg before?" the clerk asked."Nope. Never bought a femborg before." Jarvis looked up and stared into the eyes of his new purchase. Having her brain replaced by a remote control unit, he didn't expect to sense anything, but he saw intelligence there. She even blinked."Yes," said the clerk.. He pulled into the open space surrounded by bare trees and climbed out of the pickup. He limped to the water’s edge and tested the ice. The cold snap had been going on since he arrived back, so he was confident the ice was thick enough to hold him, but with moving water, you just never know.He wasn't used to the cold weather, but was grateful for it nevertheless. It was his constant assurance that he was out of the jungle, for good. Slowly, he made his way onto the ice, sliding his gimpy foot. Molly hasn’t been ordered to stop fondling my balls, so it feels almost like she is milking the cum out of them to ensure maximum face coverage, by the time my orgasm has subsided and my dick spurts out the last few drops of cum Molly’s face (and Kacy’s hand on my dick) is well coated in warm sticky cum. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding as the orgasm winds down. I have just enough wits about me to mentally order Kacy to stop jacking my dick before it becomes painful, instead.