"It paused for a moment while I came back to myself. I'd gone this far and saw no reason not to continue. It sensed my assent and continued."The last ...reakthrough device which we have discovered is self-aware and intelligent. It adopts the reasoning, knowledge and personality of its teacher over time. One begins with an opal, thus..."Well, I was the host of an infant artificial intelligence. If it modelled itself off of me it was going to be one screwed up puppy with my divergent interests and. Tom managed to get himself under control and he pushed Emma’s jeans down so that her lovely backside was pointing straight at me. He pulled the material of her wet panties to one side and slipped his fingers along the crack of her pussy. Emma was absolutely soaking wet and I could clearly see the liquid trickling around her labia and onto her thighs. Tom was expertly massaging Emma’s very visible clit and then he sneakily gently shoved his little finger into her bottom. Emma gave a little. ” She wondered what he could mean, but as she did so his hand went under her skirt and perfectly touched her pubic hair, caressing it gently, he then traced down and could feel the heat of her desires. Jane had no desire to stop him, she had wanted to feel his touch, he didn't disappoint, this was soft gently and erotic as she imagined it would be. Jason slowly and gently pushed jis index finger along her pussy parting her lips feeling an explosion of desire and a quivering which wanted to. It worked for me, and it worked for Rob: he gathered a blue pair from the bed and wrapped them round his shaft while he watched my cock slide up and down. The spanking that followed was also less inhibited than we had felt inclined to risk at the hotel. After the third resounding slap, Rob was anxious. “Is this good for Mel?” he asked. She answered for herself. “Don’t worry. It sets my juices flowing. And we’ll stop soon. We want you to see the photos.” Once Mel had taken her spanking and been.