"Tell you what Sylvia, let me make some calls and I'll get back with you."Even I knew that in spite of what I said about a steel frame, most of my bod... frame was made from non magnetic polymer parts. A fancy way of saying I was made of plastic, just like the frame of a Glock pistol. But of course not even a silicon based unit like me, as the geeks referred to us, can avoid all metal.Okay, get me a geek on the line, I messaged to the controller. When I had a geek, I sent the following message.. He grunted a little and I felt his cock throb in my mouth. Then a taste of semen…then another, followed by a moderate shot of jizz, then a huge stream of thick sperm hit the back of my mouth. He made a lot of noise as he pumped his cum into my mouth. The feel of it shooting onto my tongue and to the back of my mouth was gratifying and very hot. I swallowed and finger-banged him furiously as he spurted over and over. When he was done thrusting, yelling and streaming his delicious juice into my. I think my voice would have squeaked.“How’s our Charlie?” It was a girl’s voice, and I turned a bit to see a crowd of sixth-formers forming around me. One of the trendy, pretty girls was asking.“Oh, she’s great,” I found my voice.“Great in the sack,” a restrainer joked, and all the boys laughed automatically.“Hey, don’t talk about my girlfriend like that!” I snarled, forgetting the danger in my sudden anger.“See, he’s a gentleman. That’s why he’s getting some,” a little girl jibed, defusing. He was squeezing me tight, his warm body and mine almost one. I kept my hands on his ass keeping him from going too fast at first, feeling those cheeks tighten each time he thrusted down. He was afraid to push all of the way down as i gasped each time he got more than half way in with his thickness. He moaned every stroke to the new feeling he had found, the warmth of my inside against his cock. His waist was so small that my legs nearly wrapped around him twice as i pulled myself up to him. .