She reached down and squeezed my crotch with a small hand. “So tell me, what did you guys do huh? The usual stuff? Or did you do something…new?”...she asked, her sparkling blue eyes searching my own for an answer. “Why should I tell you? I think someone’s getting a little big for her britches with these questions.” I teased, reaching back around her and grabbing two handfuls of ass, lifting up. She gasped in surprise and got up onto her tiptoes as I pulled up. “Ahh!” she feigned pain for. What I didn't know was what precisely caused the concern, nor what role the second AI who was supposed to be looking after Q and her group was playing. All 'our' AI would say was that it appeared to be a 'human thing' and that it therefore did not want to make a judgement. Which struck me as being unusually considerate, by Wisdom standards, but then again it was, most probably, just another of its little games. I wondered whether I was revisiting our previous 'issue' with Queta - whether she'd. The black blouse and silk shiny saree was making me look as good as those heroines. I am a former model. I thought of becoming an actress but ultimately got married after making some flop films. My husband was enjoying the song and dance. There were some popular singers singing.I told my husband that I am going home. I told our driver to take me home. I almost slept in the car as we drove over the empty road. I didn’t know that my saree aanchal dropped from my chest exposing big cleavage. When. "I want your cock so bad!" In a minute," I said as I continued to lap away, so turned on by licking her two holes."Please Greg, stick it in now!"I positioned my cock at her pussy entrance then pushed in a few inches. Jess was so wet that with my next stroke, I easily penetrated all the way inside. Jess shrieked with pleasure and yelled, "Fuck me hard!"I increased my pace and was really working up a sweat until Jess reached her first orgasm and screamed so loudly I thought the farmers down the.