Instead it got her extremely wet. She just laid there panting as his fingers pulled her panties aside and plunged three fingers into her pussy. She wa... so horny it only took a few hard thrusts of his hand to make her cum. “Oh, oh, oh, my! I needed that soo bad. That’s great to start but I need a hard cock in my pussy and Now!”That night led to regular sessions, sometimes only once a month and other times every week. The frequency all depended on time, location, and desire. Neither ever offered. Unknown to her, it was all an act. Or more to the point, the Terminator programmed to simulate male sexual behavior. It is a design feature that would help it blend in when it is taking free human females. No one would suspect the rapist was a machine other than by the force with which it fucked or raped.?NO! PLEASE!? Sarah gasped as the machine lifted both of her legs, forcing them up and angling her hips. She was all rolled up and Sarah had an idea why it was doing this. It had something to. The dick was firmly against her asshole, pressing so finely that it's head was actualy alittle bit in her hole but had just not penetrated yet. It gave once more shove and it broke the barrier making her scream out. She had never had her ass fucked before, oddly enough it felt good. Her hole didn't agree but farther inside her pleasure centers were being rubbed like crazy. She began to moan more and scream less. She nipples were hard and feeling good. Tears still welled as a small cry got out. We have each other, don’t we?’ ‘Yeah, I guess so,’ Frankie replied. He took another slice of quiche and began eating it. ‘It…it isn’t easy, though, is it?’ Kay shook her head. ‘No, darling, it isn’t,’ she said softly. ‘And it will probably get harder when it’s time for the funeral. I have a feeling that’s going to be very hard on both of us.’ She finished her piece of quiche and, even though it was delicious, she decided she didn’t want a second piece. She sat, sipping her coffee, while Frankie.