“This ‘window’ is your communication computer control. Here you can activate various communication protocols, and choices. The list scrolls from...left to right. You scroll by moving your tongue along the back of your teeth, in the desired direction. Scroll now to the end of the list, to ‘wide band’ call.”I moved my tongue against the plastic, resting against the back of my upper teeth. My jaw, and tongue, were beginning to get tired; but I knew from experience, that I could handle more. Reaching. A small breeze started but the temperature stayed the same. The sounds of birds were turned on. A holographic campfire was activated and heat came out of the floor vents onto the guests. It was never too warm since they didn't want to make the paying customers uncomfortable."The fire is so nice," a woman said to a man.Jack looked out through the protective bubble. He could see they were situated in a large dirt field. In the distance in all directions were a few trees. Jack remembered how. Sir. Thank you Sir.'” he retorted.She didn’t quite know how to respond. But she bit her bottom lip and stared at the floor, slightly confused and embarrassed. “Kay. Sir. Thank you Sir.”She looked up and saw the old man take a pen out of his top pocket. He scribbled down a note on a piece of paper he pulled out of his wallet.“Come here young lady. I have something for you.”“Yes sir.” she replied.Quite small in stature, he had grey thinning hair. Tweed jacket and brown corduroy trousers. A white. Turning around and wanking my cock, she threw a leg over me and placed the tip against her pussy. Slowly she lowered herself down. I’ve honestly never felt a pussy as tight as hers! It took her a few attempts to get the whole length inside her too. I’d by no means class myself as big guy either. I’m certainly no porn star put it that way, but she soon settled in and started a combination of bouncing up and down and grinding backwards and forwards. She kept up the eye contact and smiled at me.