She hung on his arm as though for dear life. His eyes had burned into her with a passion she had all but forgotten. She felt hot and weak as he escort...d her down the hall. Her strength left her and she missed her step and before she could hit the ground she found herself in his strong arms. It felt wonderful to be held in them. She looked up into his eyes and their ardent desire surged through her."Are you able to walk, M'Lady? Or will I need to carry you?"The words were soft, she could make no. Next there was a menu for height. There was a lot of room to play here. Apparently she could be designed at anything from 24 inches up to 84 inches, seven feet tall. The odd thing was, changing the height didn't make any changes to the image. She looked exactly the same on the screen at two feet as she did at 7. Without anything else to show perspective, the model didn't change. Anyway, I put her at 5'0", since my ideal woman would be short and this is what the program said I was building.Next. “Of course, I’ll be watching, but she’s all yours,” Dad said.“Cool,” I said finally finding my voice.I slipped my sweats and briefs off, my hard cock standing out proudly. I was 6’4” tall, blonde hair, 225 pounds of toned muscle and tanned skin from hot days in the Texas sun, had blue eyes, and a 7-inch long cock and just over an inch thick. I moved to the bed where my mother lay stretched out for me and my father sat next to her waiting and watching for me to have my way with my mother.My. Ehe ich mich versah hatte er mich auf die Knie gedrückt und führte seinen Schwanz bis tief in meinen Mund und verlangte von mir ihn zu blasen, nun wollte ich mich wehren, doch er packte mich in den Haaren und meinte ich solle es tun sonst würde er mich hart in mein Hurenmaul ficken, und so fing ich an sein Riesenteil zu blasen. Er grunzte zufrieden und streichelte über mein Haar.Dann zerrte er mich mit, ich merkte daß er sich setzte und schon lag ich quer über seinen Knien und er versohlte mir.