“Right, and if the two of you had stayed together?” she prompted.“Uh, if we had stayed together,” I was thinking furiously, “I mean like if ...e had both attended the same college at the same time?” I tried to clarify.“Yes,” Anna confirmed. For some reason I don’t think that is what she meant, but it gave me some clarity.“I guess we wouldn’t have broken up,” I answered.“Right, and would the two of you have married?” she prompted. How was I supposed to know? I didn’t like making guesses in a. " Once again I felt his cockhead push past the objections of my sphincter and into my rectum. This time there was a little less pain. I looked up at him and weakly nodded my consent. I could feel inch after inch of his dick slowly sliding into me, stuffing my bowels. I began to feel a deep, severe cramp as my rectal walls strained to contain his massive prick. But I gritted my teeth and held on. I wasn't about to quit now. Finally I felt his balls grinding against my ass, I knew that I had. “Thank you, Davy, for thinking of me,” she murmured as I hugged her reassuringly.“Help me,” Andy grunted as she struggled to get Angie’s dead weight off her.I lifted Angie to the head of the bed, propping her up on pillows. Mary and Andy sat on each side of her, holding a hand. Lisa and I sat by her feet.You probably noticed I programmed Angie differently than I programmed Lisa. Particularly, I twice told Angie she would obey every command and be docile. First, Angie is a different person with. She fell against me, her legs weak and unstable. My cock softened and withdrew, leaving its own goo in my underwear. I held her while reaching down and pulling her panties up. Still leaning against me she finished placing them. I reach down to her ankles and pulled up her pants as soon as she could stand on her own. We stood there looking at each other. Her eyes were peering into mine, questioning, searching. I didn’t know what she was looking for. Had I guessed right? Did she need to.