“You know need, touch it, please!”.Andrew’s finger slowly circles the top of her thigh, well away from the intended area. “Here, maybe? I can�...�t touch it if I don’t know what it is, now can I”?Beth knows what she has to say. The anticipation of being made to say it again sending a shivering waves of pleasure from the pit of her stomach, through her groin and swelling her clit even more.“Please touch my cunt” She says in quiet desperation, pushing her hips forward and moving her ankles apart, her. Sam was quiet, but she too was knowledgeable. I had a hard time figuring out what to expect from her. It was like playing poker. I didn’t get much information from her. She was originally from Reno, while Ben was a native San Franciscan. I did gather that they both had fairly extensive field experience, so this wasn’t a first install for them.We finished up the tour and headed back to the office to see Walter.“So, what’s first on your list of installations?” Walter wondered.Ben laughed.. All of them immediately welcomed her as another sibling. Cheryl welcomed her as another daughter, no different than any other child living under her roof. They had nourished her and loved her. They had boosted her spirits, and given her a sense of self-worth. Kelly had almost forgotten her mother and father- she called Cheryl “mom.” Not in the affectionate way some step kids call a step parent, but with the same biological attachment known scientifically as net-natal bonding.Anyway, under this. El placed a tight slippery flesh like material over my throbbing cock, reminiscent of a heavily lubed flashlight. It was held in place by what felt like an open bottomed piece of underwear, a metal thong of sorts. My asshole was next to receive a device, a simple and easily recognisable and more than what I was used to dildo, the head of it alone felt like a fist, El spat and then squirted lubricant around and into me, before working the monster cock into my eager hole, the pain tore through me.