After a few moments lull however he resumed his deep fucking of her throat, tightening his grip on her head and forcing himself balls deep, right down...till they pressed against her chin. Kylie was ready for it this time however and just relaxed and took him in, feeling him shudder as her throat let him all the way in, combined with her continued, diligent sucking and tonguing of his shaft as she lay on the bed. "Grab your ankles," he commanded firmly, and she moved to comply. Kylie knew exactly. He came up behind me, took my hair, and put it on the side. Then he ran his fingers up behind my ass crack. By then, uncle’s Bermuda had come off.When he hugged me from behind, I could feel his thing in my back. It felt like he was stabbing with a pole. He pushed me gently and placed me on the bed.He then brought his dick near my face. That’s what I saw. The skin had been pulled backward. It was quite thick and I thought I had seen it somewhere. I kissed it and put it in my mouth. He pulled it. And even with the sort of technology being applied to her now, it was still far from clear that she'd be physically completely OK — and real doubts whether the brain damage she'd accumulated over the years would contribute to an even greater mental instability. We — or rather I — would have to take some tough decisions as the 'repair' process went on.Not for the first time, I wished that Zara wasn't quite such a selfish, self-obsessed bitch ... or that I trusted the AI more. I really felt I. I leaned down and began kissing her hard nipples and nipping at them with my teeth. Goosebumps spread across her tits to her tummy and down to her legs as she relished in the caress of my hands. "You know," I whispered, "One of these days I might not lock the door when Gary's here and invite him in for some fun." You wouldn't dare!" she confronted me. "You know I can't stand him and this is my was of getting him to stop his dirty comments."Yeah, but you know, he really wants you and it would be.