He took it out, once it was well coated with my pussy juice and stuck it into my asshole. He worked it slowly in and out until the base of the plug wa... firmly against my very tight ass. He left it there and reached underneath me to rub my clit. He worked his hand back and forth quickly increasing his speed as my breathing quickened. Jerome could hear me approaching an orgasm from my breathing and just as I began to climax he took my vibrator and filled my pussy with it. Then I let out a. Now, her image appeared on the screen, in a bikini, rotating slowly in front of him.“YES!”His victorious outburst brought a crackle from the intercom and an “are you OK, Jim” from Pat.“I’m fine, Pat. Just solved a big problem, that’s all.”He made a few adjustments to Susan that would make it impossible for anyone else to successfully reprogram her – but they would think that they had. She was also going to be feeding them false intelligence about his Master PC use and plans. That ought to keep. She rolled onto her back, looked up and saw Brett's cock still protruding into the room. It remained hard and she reached up weakly to touch it, marvelling at the way it responded with a little jolt. Had he come? Judging from the size of him, she guessed not. She wrapped her fingers around it again, gently wanking him, hearing his heavy breathing, very little bass from the laptop.She became aware of Anton again and focused. He was standing over her."Up. You're not done yet. We're not done yet,. These views were cemented further when from an early age I was sent off to be educated at a boarding school where the self-righteous teachers drummed into us their version of a strict moral code that repeated much of what my parents and the church back home had prophesied. Such dire predictions made during our day time lessons didn't stop me thinking about the possibilities of, as they put it, 'joining with a woman' and I got relief after 'lights-out' from frequent masturbation and occasionally.