.. Jessica, I’m going to cum.”“I certainly hope so.” Jessica kisses him feverishly as she continues to work his cock until the warm, white flu...d spills across his belly. She releases him, but before he can relax, she is hovering over him again. Her tongue runs along his body, lapping up the tart sees that has spilled there.“Fuck...” he gasps. Jessica glances up between licks to watch him watching her. They maintain eye contact as she licks up the last of his cum. She climbs back up in the bed. ' Machines cannot do 'reason' like that. I was a machine but I did it. So, logically I was human. That conclusion was not logical, yet a truth. Machines overload in situations such as this and melt down. Humans just accept the answer and go on to the next problem. I was illogically proud of myself for not melting down, though if I had, there would have been no I to know. Where did pride come from to affect an illogical but actual 'self'? Who am I now and why am I telling this?"'You're Phoebe. She is panting from the sensation.Donald does not let up at all. Over and over, he moves his fingers and lips to pique every sexual nerve for Emma. He knows right now she is in an advanced state of frenzy, but he wants her to keep at this level as long as she is enjoying herself.Donald knows that soon the extreme pleasure will begin to turn to a strange sense of pain. The pleasure going so far and long leads to a fever. The moment begins to rage to the point of aching. It is at that moment. She pulled me around to the drivers side and slid in the car when I opened the door. As soon as I sat down, she held on to me and buried her face in my chest. I turned as best I could and held on.This wasn't her normal hands around my arm and pull into me hug. She had her arms wrapped around my body, under my arms. A boa constrictor couldn't have pulled any tighter. I could feel the desperation, the need to be close, to be comforted. The floodgates opened. She shook as the tears came out,.