We both lick and suck the dildo clean.I sit on the floor and put the dildo on top of my pussy like it was my own long thick hard cock. I grab her by t...e hips pulling her over me. I lower her pussy on top of the dildo, holding in place with one hand I guide her pussy down the shaft of the dildo. She start’s riding me like a bull fast and hard. I start to kiss her breast and to kiss her lips she whispered she was about to cum, I told her to hop off and lie on her back, I spread her legs apart. “you must be joking.” And she started to return to the chair.“no wait,” i said. “please, give it a chance. I promise you won’t be sorry.”She paused for what seemed like an eternity. Then, slowly, she returned to her place in front of me. Staring into my eyes she reached up and slowly started to unbutton her blouse. First, the top button. Then the next one, and the next one, then the next one. With trembling hands she reached the final button and slowly unbuttoned it. She then pulled the blouse. As she started to work on these new sperm straws, she began to focus on grinding her pussy on the cock buried in her. Her skirt was hiked up, wet and sticking to her thighs, and she was riding the lucky guy’s cock in slow, powerful strokes. She sucked a new cock in her mouth, held on to another one with her left hand, and moved her right hand down to her clit. She sucked hard on the cock in her mouth, but didn’t move her head as it was apparent most of her focus was on her own pleasure. She wanted to see if her slaying of 3232 made any difference. It didn't. It was the same horrible repressive worldwide regime as before. Her fight with 3232 didn't stop the Elites from taking power. She invaded a very secure library to see if she were still alive at the time. There was no record of her since 3232 was slain. She had no idea how to trace herself since she had no means of knowing if she were alive or not, If she was she didn't know the name she'd be using.Stumped, Olivia returned.