Pose ta change karibaku ichha hela. Mu tale soi rahili au bou asi mo upare soila.. banda ku se ta nija hata re nei bia re dela. Mu theli hei au thare ...aseili..au bou otha re chuma ra barsa kali. Bou bi mo munda ku saunli saunli gandi kachuthila.3 minute thi mu janigali Bou speed badhei delani..mane se jhadi jiba..Mu bi tike speed deli. Bou ku pithi ru jaki teki heiki genhili. Dudha guda deha re ghasi hei ahuri uttejita karuthila. Bou jhadigala. Mora kintu au tike samaya thila. Mu bou ku tike. So unique that there really is no other word for it besides its name. And the difference is manifold.But the biggest difference is, this time it was my choice to be here.As for "feeling happy" when I saw Anna for the first time in years, feelings are still a new thing for me. Robots aren't supposed to have feelings. Any robot you speak to - even the barely aware ones - will attempt to describe the Pleasure of fulfilling a command, or the Enjoyment we get out of sex well performed. Yet our. Johnnie liked the arrangement, so did I.Johnnie used my computer to type up the contract and print it out. Her version was slightly different than what we had discussed in that it gave me full control over her life, what she wore, and unlimited sex. He son signed it without even reading it.After it was signed I told Johnnie to get dressed in jeans and a shirt. She looked at me and went right home. She was no longer going to give her son a free show, nor her husband either when he came to. Catherine immediately took care of the issue, going down on her friend and lapping up the remnants of our sinful exchange.I jammed a finger into Catherine’s pussy and she jumped. She looked back at me and smiled. I worked my finger around inside of her pussy as she hummed her approval. I pinched the covering to her clit and her entire body shook in response.Catherine resumed working her way up Rhonda’s body, kissing her breasts and then her neck and finally reaching her open mouth, she thrust.