To make love to you. To see you take me in. To watch my cock slide up your ass. To cumm in your ass. Ryan. Oh, Ryan. Your being fucked by a man.... I'm fucking you. Does it feel good? Am I making you feel good? Tell me you love me making love to you like this. Tell me you love my cock in your tight ass." I begged him, hoping he could understand me. My words were a huskey whisper. But his were the same. "Yes," He said. "I love it, your making me feel good, Shawn. Fuck me,. "I won't tolerate any of your bullshit either, Jenna," I made clear, grabbing my cock and sliding the head across her butt. It tingled me and made me jerk around too. "Its as if you are just sexual ecstasy," I muttered, as the head made it's way to the entrance. I let it slide right into her slit and it went all the way in. "Oh, you have a warm butt too," I moaned, feeling it on my thighs. I reached over to her breasts and massaged them for a moment. "So, soft and delicate, I love them, Jenna.". I moved my shoulders around, trying to shake off the tenseness. I was still blindfolded and could see nothing of my surroundings. I tried to find a comfortable position to sit in, but it was difficult, so I kept fidgeting, My neck was sore and my arms ached. I was sick of waiting though, I wanted something to happen. I wanted to know what I would be in for. I felt him touch my legs, then his hand moved up my thigh. Each hand grabbed my thigh and he moved my legs apart. I repositioned myself so. It has served me well and will continue to serve me in my civilian life. Your personality matrix is also compatible with mine. You even successfully engaged in intimate behaviors with me without malfunction. This proves that your matrices have developed beyond their original programming. I assume you planned to return to law enforcement with a new Law Master, within a different biological unit? Is this your way of trying to discourage me from selecting you to continue to be the interface for.