“You awake, baby?” Tamara sat bolt upright. Did her mom hear what she’d been doing? Was she busted? Tamara concentrated on her voice, making su...e it was steady and low as if she’d been asleep. “What, Momma?” Her mom came in and closed the door behind her as if there was someone else in the house, though there wasn’t. Maybe she just didn’t want the light from the hallway to illuminate them. Her mom crossed to the bed and sat next to Tamara. “I wanted to talk to you,” her mom said. “I know. Of what." "Afraid this isn't real." She heard the catch in his voice and turned around to straddle him. Grabbing his hand she ran it along her naked body; over her breasts with their hard nipples and down her stomach to end at her moist pussy. "Does this feel real?" she whispered. She dipped her finger into her juices and brought it to his mouth. "Does this taste real?" she said, rubbing his lips with her finger. He licked her juice off her finger. She tasted sweet and tart. She tasted. Although I did not understand the reasons behind it, when Anna returned with a new power cell, while her functional programming remained intact, many of her experience memories were damaged, or missing. In fact, she didn't even know who I was.She did instinctively know how to re-sync however, and I was able to restore her virtually to the state she'd had prior to her power cell replacement.Now I set out to prioritize my own memories and experiences. I knew Anna could not hold my entire mind in. The buxom woman desperately reached out, clawing and pushing with all her might in futility while her frame grew ever closer with no sign of escape as a sudden heavy pressure began to press between her thighs. A flurry of moist heat and frigid wind flooded deep into the golden haired girl's core from deep between her legs as a beastly girth spread her womanly entrance broad, soon shoving its impossible length deeper inside than she had ever feared possible. Powerful thrusts slammed violently.