Even the weather mocked him. Days were always bright. Should have been dark. Dark, gloomy, filled with the thunder and flash of his rage.He sighed aga...n, grabbed his cane and tottered over to where his clothes were neatly laid out for him. Funny, that. Just like she used to set them out during happier times. Maybe she was in the kitchen, not totally gone from his life as he'd thought.The daydreams of past happiness made him eager to find out if he was dreaming her betrayal. He dressed hurriedly. Your swollen head penetrates and pushes past that gorgeous initial resistance that allows my body to widen to your masculinity, and you sink deeply within me, slowly filling me as only you can.“Mmmm,” I purr, as I sink into you and enjoy the wanton pleasure that you bring. You release the grip from my tie and I straighten back up, pushing up from your chest and sinking deeper into my hot, wet, sex.Quickly finding our rhythm, I roll and move my hips against you, adoring the way your big cock. Double-checking to ensure she had the right button, Darlene held down the recessed red Activate button for the requisite four seconds.Despite being a robot herself, Darlene seldom saw any robot actually activated — except for Lady Heather each year. She now watched, fascinated, as Lucy slowly came alive in front of her eyes.Darlene had placed the other fembot in a standing position. This was easy to accomplish because her natural stance when deactivated was expected to be standing.Rather than. Her hands weren’t still, slipping over his hard body, pressing into resistant flesh, gripping the side of his sweats and pulling the loose fabric tight so she could tease him by tracing the long hard bulge displayed so prominently. Her lips left his, nuzzling his neck, finding the flat plains of his chest before going on to his small nipples. She teased one with her tongue, feeling it rise to her lips, catching it with her teeth and nipping gently before moving to the other. She felt him inhale.