He wants a new level, taking me deeper, he grinds hard. His hips work with skill, thrusting deeper inside me, fucking me harder. I feel the winds stro...g; blowing over us, the heat of our bodies with the mixed coldness of the wind teasing my skin makes me cry through it. I love every moment. The head of his cock swells deep inside me, taking me, owning me, making me his. He repeats it in my ear, holding me close. He tells me again, and again I’m his. He owns everything about me, and I can’t. Although it would have made no difference to any fembot, by separating his advances as he did, there was no competition created by his approach had he done the same with human women.Fembot Kerry was in a tight ownership/marriage arrangement at the time and politely — but firmly — declined.Neither fembot Linda, nor myself, were being actively owned at the moment, which is one reason we had the time to campaign and serve on the Council in the first place. Like any good fembot, of course we both. .. maybe you shouldn't think about my tits so much," I said standing there by the fire.I didn't move... why, I don't know. Maybe because of the way he was looking at me."But I think that skirt would look even better if you raised it up a little," He said openly staring at my thighs."Ohhh Jesus Tommy... I can't... I shouldn't."I already felt the warm sensation between my legs. Oh god... keep it in check... I have to keep it in check."Come on Mom... just a little... I just want to see your. During the lunch break, he asked me what the problem was and why I was behaving like that. I asked him why they did this to my mom. Muhmood was silent for a minute and then told me that his dad saw my mom two months back for the first time.Since then he has been planning it. I got the shocker of my life. He said since he helps his father in the business, his father talks to him almost about everything. He said that his dad got mad looking at Hindu woman and especially my mom. He always laid out.