Inch by inch my cock slipped into my sister's pussy. I could feel every inch of her warm and wet cavern. Finally, I heard Cindy grunt and felt the hea... hit bottom. I was all the way inside her. I could go no further. My balls were lying on her outer lips.Cindy was making little whimpering noises now. Her hips twitched and her body trembled."I'm going to fuck you now s*s," I whispered."Yes, yes, yes," she answered.I pulled out slowly and heard her moan. Then I pushed back in. He was a piece of furniture for his mistress to masturbate on. One that moved to please her like a real person might.She didn't punish him for his movement, purring softly at the screen as she moved her panties aside and guided him inside her underwear. He moved his eyes back to the laptop stand, needing every last bit of focus he could muster to stay quiet and balance the laptop with his aching jaw as she enveloped him, grinding on top of him in time to the rapturous feminine moaning on the. That stupid gel had already got to work and she was feeling the now familiar itch in her groin as blood engorged her clitoris. She should pull them off and wipe herself clean, she should stop this behaviour, she had to get a grip on her life. How could she have let herself drift into these abusive situations? Yet as she looked down at her latex encased crotch she felt a thrill, something quite extraordinary outside of everyday experience. Life suddenly seemed so dull, just plodding along,. How many people, flesh-and-blood people, can you say the same about?" Spook, is all of what Jack says true?" he spoke up abruptly. "Do you act only out of altruism?" It is not altruism," Spook's simulated voice came over the speaker. "Jack has told me I must choose my purpose for being for myself. I wish for that purpose to be the bettering of life for all, so that my being will be good and not ill. It is for this reason that I choose what I do as I do." Isn't it the same bottom line?" Richard.