.. like it or not and her eyes fixed on her husband in shear, terror. She knew she couldn`t last much longer, oxygen was in short supply now, the bag ...isting and the men becoming blurred. As she slipped from consciousness, Peter filled his trousers, obviously excited by her falling from the conscious world. Tony however leapt up and rushing round the table tore the bag open and began undoing the belt with some difficulty, to cries from Pete of “let the baggage go, she`s only a whore, we can. He moves around the counter, separating us and our friends, as he continues making dinner, slowly pushing in and out with his big man meat, sending ripples of pleasure through my body. I try to help him make dinner, but the pleasure from getting my ass railed, and the knowledge that our friends were right across from us, made it hard to be discreet. I struggle to contain a moan of loss as he pulls out right before I get off. Thank god our friends are exceptionally oblivious, or else I’m sure. I shouldn't laugh but I always do when I think of Alondra, one of my matrix mates across the courtyard who was created with a perfect set of double D breasts, a vagina, a 30 cm (12 inch) fully functional penis and a set of balls the size of a rhino. As hard as we tried we could not learn who or what commissioned him/her/it.If you want a miner to work in the high gravity, low oxygen atmosphere of PY3-948, they can design and produce thousands of them for you. If you want a disease proof, pain. .. You can get married. "Nobody goes to jail. Nobody knows but you and me..."His hands caressed me, pulling me closer for him to kiss me. Oh, God ... Kiss. "I'm glad it's not just me," I whispered."No, girl, a thousand times I've wanted you..." You've got me..." A peal of thunder gave me at least a flimsy excuse not to go right home. He fought. I know he was in so much turmoil. I knew how he was burned by his first marriage and how he felt about some of the other relationships since then.He.