The Happy Ending Massage Parlor wasn’t far away and owned and operated by Dimitri’s Asian wife. I told Dimitri I was doing fine as an independent ...lthough in summer when business was slow, I stripped at his club to lure more clients. In the back of the bookstore, there was an adult film studio where I did some modeling and appeared in several of their videos.Anyway, Dimitri’s son, Sergei, was the technician and sometimes actor at the film studio. He was a genius with computers, and we got along. From below on the street, Steve tapped his watch again, turning down the sound. He smiled to himself. From the sounds of it, he would have some time alone with this brown hair girl. He reached into his pocket and took out a few items. His mind was already readying the devices for the proper modifications.He entered the building, using one of his inventions to get past all of the locks. Once inside the apartment, he paused, listening closely to the sound of running water, making sure she was. Cindi looked stunning as shemoved around my prick. My cum from my previous load wasstill dripping from her face, making her pale skinshine. Her lips were wrapped around the very tip of myprick, and her hair was a brilliant burst of color.Cindi had lowered my pants all the way down so shecould have full access to my crotch. She used this tothe best advantage she ever had…and she’s only toppedit once since. She started just by running her tonguearound the head of my prick. It was warm. After a few seconds, he discovered where Max was hiding, and walked up to Max. Max smiled. Slowly and gently, Atom lifted Max from under his arms off the pavement, so that they both were face to face. Max looked into his robot's eyes, which were glowing bright metallic blue. For a few seconds they just stared at each other. Max looked down and caught a glimpse of something between the robot's legs. He couldn't believe it. Atom had got a robot hard-on from holding max so close! Or so max.