Shredded Wheat. Grape Nuts. Whole Grain Cheerios. I stared at them, wondering which I should choose.My mind didn’t want to work. It was like when Gr...ndpa let me try and drive his old car. A manual. I didn’t even think those existed out of movies. I’d kept trying to change gears and it kept grinding and grinding. That was what my brain felt like. I had to choose a cereal, but I just couldn’t make my thoughts move.“Hey,” my brother grunted.I just nodded. How late was I up? Masturbating to my new,. The other two were smiling intently as the young lass came back with the teas and coffees. Baz still had his flaccid cum soaked cock out under the table cloth and still a couple of fingers up my pussy.Once served and she was out of sight he buckled up again.Jim asked him to swap places and I knew it was obviously his turn for some fondling and a handjob. On moving seats beside me I took the opportunity to really raise my dress up, it was now basically around my waist high up.Below the table I. Talking of shines, he said from the first time we exchanged on the chat page he felt drawn to me, and from then onwards our relationship blossomed and that first time we met, in his car in a designated meeting place, a supermarket car park, it was instant touching. And when he asked me that question I felt so absolutely excited and beguiled watching him gently unzip, like he was teasing me, was a real thrill.He smiled and gradually worked himself out from beneath his opened jeans and boxer. It is so real that no amount of telling herself otherwise has any effect. And almost before she realizes it, she turns her head and kisses Pandora’s lips.She tears herself from the robot ad takes a couple steps back. “I ... I didn’t mean to do that.”“Are you certain?” Pandora asks. “In here we can do anything we wish.”Jocelyn frowns. Her mind is humming with possibilities, thoughts—logical and illogical—and everything in between. “But in the real world...”“I am the prototype for sex dolls,”.