"Kristen stroked then whispered. "I'll finish this and make you cum. Try to keep it down, or else they'll hear us." I can cum quietly." Trust me, my b...owjobs tend to make guys loud."She licked the shaft of his cock, making sure to coat it well with saliva before putting it back in her mouth. Using her right hand, she started to stroke up and down his length, like a jackhammer. All that working out at the gym did more than just make her body look good, it also served a functional purpose too.To. He typed something in at one of the prompts, and the mannequin changed to an exact model of ME! Before I could even say anything, I had a tingle run through my body. Talk about weird!"Let's see here..." he said, studying the screen. "You're a brunette?"Doh! How?! "I prefer blonde or red hair."I moved closer to see what he was looking at, only to find a very detailed list of stats on me! "Wow! That's amazing! All of the stuff there is correct, too!" Yep. Handy little utility, this is," he. .Tony read this up and down, checking again and again to see if he had gotten it right. The song had provoked a reaction in him, all right, though maybe not the one Manjula had been going for.He headed over to her room, his pulse racing alongside his footsteps. He had no idea how this evening would end.He knocked on the door. He heard a rustling sound of some kind before she finally said, "come in." What did that mean? Usually she just opened the door. Manjula was standing by the window, her. He felt both disappointed and ashamed at the same time, having taken advantage of the girl as he too rose and went to his bed.++++++++++The next day was a whirlwind of activities. Like a kitten in a new place, she explored high and low throughout the rambling house and it's opulent furnishings, rooms and closets. One room was apparently her Grandmother's room with plush velvety surfaces, soft chairs, a recliner by the window overlooking the veranda and the fields below. Her dressing table.