As Santa slowly raised his hand to touch Jenny's breasts, she could see a tremor in his fingertips. She closed the distance between them and met Santa...s hand as it came slowly toward her nipple. Just as Santa touched her nipple a spark of static electricity jumped across and startled them both."Oh Santa! Look what happened to my nipple. It's gotten even harder."That was not the only thing that had gotten hard. As Jenny looked at her very erect nipple she saw that Santa had a nice erection. Women talked about the design being an homage to a Victorian theme updated to use a short skirt. During a company cocktail party, men joked about setting a drink on the bustle like it was a table. They laughed wanting to know if a wine glass would stand steady in place as she swanned her way through the crowd. Fay ignored the murmurs surrounding her at work. She always arrived early morning before anyone else, not to hide from the odd gazes of curious people, but to get work done. This morning. You winced at the voice and the optical sensor noticed your reaction. "Did I do something wrong?" it asked, sounding convincingly worried. A smile couldn't help but curl your lips."Why did you call me that?" you asked, genuinely curious."I was created by you and you are, by physical appearance, a human male. Therefore I reasoned you would be my father," it explained. The way it spoke was artificial but not unnatural. It was imitating a conversational tone quite well. "Was my assumption. "I don't know where you're putting it, but you've managed to take my entire cock inside of you. Are you sure you're okay down there?" "This is the most delightful moment in my life," Tiffany panted as she continued to pump her thighs against Ebony while her body was wracked with pleasure from Ebony's cock. Ebony was in her own sexual stupor. The fire from her balls had spread down the inside of her thighs, back to her butt, up her spine, and down her legs to her toes. Ebony's hands started.