My job was to teach Hector. Who was Hector? Make that WHAT was Hector. He assumed a male persona within the first two months of his existence. Hector ...as an Artificial Intelligence. The world’s first A.I.I talked to him via an imbedded throat mike. He talked to me via an embedded pair of speakers drilled and glued into my mastoid bones (The lumps of skeletal tissue protecting the rear of the cochlear penetrations, where your ears get through the skull). After a couple years Hector designed a. . Oohhh!... Ohhhh... Whoa... Phew!... I thought he was stuck for a minute..." I crawled forward a bit, turning around slightly to the right to avoid him trying to mount me again. I remained there on all fours for a brief moment to catch my breath, and then I looked back only to see Max lapping up remnants of his own cum from the tip of his spent cock. I bowed my head looking between my legs again, watching his semen dripping one drop at a time from my well fucked pussy as I took a moment to. She was chubby fat with spects, height was about 5’4 or 5’5. She was living with a daughter who was around 6 or 7 years. As she was living on my top floor, was use to climb stairs for her room as stairs were attached from outside from my drawing room. On the very first day I saw her passing for her floor she looks quite eye-catching. Somehow I ignored her I light my cigarette.Many days passed like this. On one night I was doing some work on my laptop someone knocked my door. I went there to see. “I’ve had more than one guy the same day before but never two like that. I loved it and maybe that is my theme song. I’ll use my full name when we do it.” I didn’t say anything else as she sucked me hard and hopped on. She dated other guys and probably fucked them just as enthusiastically as I got. So why did this bother me? I’d have to chew on that for a while.She texted me a week later, “My turn to pick the party.” When I picked her up she was wearing a little jewelry pin that spelled out in.