Your hand moves down further, slick and hot, fingers forcing their way into her brusquely. Tori stiffens against you, a strangled cry escaping her alr...ady fractured breath, nails clawing you, and a part of you hopes she breaks skin.Something breaks in you, your fingers thrusting into her, Tori making your hand slick. This is what you needed, to kill this obsession, to release this urge. You need to be inside her, to imprint her brain, her heart, her lungs. You need her to think about you and. They were on much firmer ground fucking us, stretching our cunts into grotesque shapes to eat out the tastiest morsels of kimchi for the watching cameras.On the last day of isolation we were instructed to leave the sexbots outside for technicians to refill them with artificial sperm - apparently nobody had ever used it all up; Mum and I had taken to drinking the stuff with every meal, letting them fill our mouths on demand once let out of their cages.I don't know what was in that stuff, daddy,. Yes, it was human. But not any kind of human he recognised and judging by the wind direction and strength had to be a small group approaching the camp, although perhaps at least an hour away on foot.‘Well spotted Dan, ‘ a soft voice spoke directly in his mind nearly making him fall out of the tree.‘Seer?’ was all his startled brain could throw together.‘Yes, Dan. Now wait until Nell joins you along with Marja, then good hunting, as we can’t detect them at all, ‘ the soft voice ordered.‘Yes,. He won’t do that until he’s in a better frame of mind. So I tried to turn it into raw sex. But he seems immune at the moment.”“Oh, bummer. I thought I was going to get to share him with you.”“Jennifer might just get her wish,” I said. “If I do decide to give Becky her one last screw, then Jennifer can have what she wants as well.”“What she wants? Does that include me?”“Not up to me, Melanie. Talk to Jennifer.”They exchanged a look. I wondered if I was going to survive. Of course, I could avoid.