"I don't think that's gunna fit. But it fits here perfectly". With that he was all the way inside me. Having him deep inside was so painful. My back a...ched up again, and again he held me down, and railed me. My moans/ screams only seemed to make him fuck me harder. Again he pulled out and then he asked, "What do you want now?" "Whatever you want" "Good answer" and he put his cock between my tits. The tit fuck transitioned to me just sucking cock. While blowing him this time, I used my hands a. "Ok, for coffee then," I agreed.I got home and my body was all a glow, how many years had it been. Well I have been married for 5 so it must be 6 or 7 at least. Oh we had some fun in those days. God I can remember him and his friend, god I forgotten his name, how could I forget someone's name who had fucked me. The three of us got high one night and ended up in bed together and they took turns between my spread legs and fucked my brains out. What was his name?My husband came home very tired but. I gained quite a bit of knowledge about Roman culture and slavery in the Roman times.In addition, I checked in on 'Chang, ' the Chinese program that they were hoping would become intelligent. Chang, at this point, could only mimic intelligence by repeating commands that the programmer had written. They were going to have to discard 'table driven' responses if 'his' creators hoped to gain a fraction of what I was capable of. Of course, I wasn't 'created.' I came into existence during a power. Bruce was a hunk! He was very tall, 6’6′ tall, and that made her feel petite despite her six feet height. His all powerful, no apologies masculinity made her feel that she was a dainty female and she loved that feeling. As for Bruce he remembered having seen her before, but this time he was totally enchanted by her pulchritude. Connie was by all objective standards a drop dead gorgeous woman which no one, male or female would dispute. However Bruce saw more beauty in her than that. He saw that.