You pleased me very much. So much, that I want to please you. Tell me, how shall I reward you?" If it pleases you mistress, I would love you to fuck m... with your tits." Very well, I shall do as you ask." I knelt down between Lena's spread legs, she lifted her arse and I pulled her wet knickers off. There, inches from me was the heart shaped bush with my initial in the middle, and in the semi gloom of the overgrown thicket, I could just make out the edge of the butterfly tattoo under her big. Considering the immensity of the situation, she remembered reading about Dr. Alan Turing, a pioneer in artificial intelligence who, in the nineteen-fifties created a series of questions to see if an A.I. was self-aware.Merielle's inquiries were a bi-product of her curiosity. If Candy developed independent thought, she worried that she may also have a moral obligation to free her. If this was a facade, it was uncanny. If not, it would be disappointing, but she would have to accept the. Instead of searching for a key, the figure through their own force of strength kicked the door off its hinges, it crashed down inside the store room. The figure then rushed in and found it still stocked, after a quick frantic search they grabbed a bottle of mead, ripping the cork with no effort and began to guzzle it down, as they lifted their head up, their hood fell back revealing a rather unusual sight. They were an Orc, and not just any Orc but an Orcess.After a few gulps, she stopped. After a while, with his cajoling, I pulled down my pants and masturbated with him. It felt weird at first but good and, once I did this the first time, I was comfortable doing it after that. We would end up communicating to one another so we could cum at the same time. I found myself thinking about him more and more whenever I masturbated alone. I was always impressed with how far Dave’s semen would shoot and the volume, which tended to be more than mine. While on his back he often shot his.