At first, she stood with her hands clenched against her chest, but as I held her, she relaxed and her arms went around my neck. As she lifted her face...to mine, I couldn't resist kissing away the tears, and then I couldn't resist her lips. I held her face in my hands as I searched for the right things to say, and finally it hit me."You know, perfect pitch can be a pain, but I can always recognize a true tone. What happened this morning feels as true and as perfect as anything I've ever. He rubbed his cock through her slit coating it with her juices. She moaned as he pushed the head in. She was biting her lower lip as he forced half of his cock in. ‘Oh my god,’ she cried, ‘it hurts.' His cock stretched her pussy. He pulled it out and slammed it back into her pussy. She cried, ‘Oh, fuck me.’ He began driving his cock into her pussy. She started to moan loud. She screamed, ‘I’m cumming.’ She came for a full minute. Stan didn’t stop; he continued to pump her until she had several. She then returned to Bob and sat next to him. He once again placed his hand on her knee but then moved it up her inner thigh. Christine’s head fell back against the couch and she moaned. He then kissed her ear, which I know she loves. We could all smell her scent and knew she was aroused.Suddenly, her back arched and I knew he had once again found her pussy. She let out a moan and said, “Oh, god!” and her body began to shake. She was experiencing her first orgasm of the night.Once her shaking. This was entirely new for Ai. She had tasted, yes, certainly. When she ate the love of Bill or Julie, each had a different flavor, and that flavor tended to vary for unknown reasons. But, of all her senses, that was the one that had experienced the least. NOTHING had entered her mouth, apart from her two lovers, for ... well, since the first week of her life. Once experiments had shown she couldn't eat or drink food, that had been the end of that.Yet now she could.Ai was not one for deep.