Even for those who don't feel sorry for the social dropouts who can't find purpose, they can and do feel the pain of their fellow contributing citizen... when those good citizens are harmed by the idea of their fellow human beings suffering through debt, prison, social rejection, or meaninglessness.To correct these social harms the Life Plan Correction was implemented. Dropouts, those who can't find purpose on their own, are modified with a behavioral chip to give them the purpose they lack in. I was twisting and pulling at my nipples, keeping them hard and erect for you. I slid my fingertips down my taut tummy, and then to your head, pulling you up to kiss and lick my pink little nipples. All I wanted, at that point, was to feel your cock, in me, completing me. I wrapped my fingers around your shaft, stroking it slowly, before sliding it easily into my wet warmth. Your hands on my hot round ass, pulling me onto your cock, as you thrusted into me. We were so hot, and the water so. His brides had no job except please him. They cooked cleaned and let him use their bodies for any sexual thing he needed. He had a high sex drive and never could get satisfied. The brides he chose were slim, pretty, large tits, huge nipples, tight pussies, and round asses. They were virgins and he was the first to fuck them. They were never allowed to say no, no matter what time he wanted to fuck, day or night. They all wore thin short wrap around robes and nothing else. The light material. I supported my body on my hands and started fucking my little bitch mercilessly. She entangled my body with her legs and hands. She was enjoying each stroke with a husky sound from her throat.I increased the speed and her breasts were wobbling up and down on each push. Suddenly she gave a sound ‘haaa’ and said “faster dad, I am cumming,” I increased the speed and power. “Shhhh aaaah, Daddy, My darling lover aahh” she yelled loudly. Then she collapsed. Her cunt was full of juices and plop plop.