Frida had been a devotee of her brother's controversial project to create a domestic servant with exterior human features and designed to be anatomica...ly correct in all respects. There had been much speculation that the Institute that her brother had taken charge of was producing robotic male and female units for both full-time labor and pursuits of pleasure. She was certain the later was a falsehood because she knew for a fact that her brother August had never taken a trip down the road of. He fucks her hard for about a half hour, while she has several orgasms during this fucking. They are getting tired and want to get a room to sleep. So they go across the street and get a large room with two king sized beds. They go up to the room and Bonnie tells them to just lie on their backs and she will do all the work. So she takes turns riding each one, while trying to satisfy her mounting passion for all this cock. After riding two of them she feels she had enough for tonight and. I quietly stuck my goggles around the corner into the darkness to confirm. Spot on! They looked fairly loose and not at all alarmed at anything and I had a pretty good notion that we could take them out nice and quietly with our silenced .45's. I frankly didn't like Ed's mimed suggestion that we bare-hand them. Sure I wanted some prisoners to question, but these guys would be low on the pecking order and likely didn't know shit. Besides, with their AK's sort of at the ready, they could do quite. As Mona Chopra’s were not home, I had to help her into the house. Mona Chopra was out cold so I carried her up the stairs to her bedroom. I couldn’t help noticing how smooth her thighs were, and my penis strained at the front of my jeans. I put Mona Chopra on the bed and she rolled onto her side, which exposed her thong covered cunt to me. That was the last straw. I couldn’t help myself, as I gently rubbed her mound. I slid my thumb down and probed her slit. Her body responded and soon she was.