..our ragged breathing...our combined moans and sighs of pleasure...the wet slapping together of our bodies as we move faster and faster. My lunges be...ome deeper and harder as my entire body begins to throb with need for you. Your flowing pussy soaks my cock...my balls...our bodies flushed and gleaming with a thin sheen.I know I won't last long this time...it's been too long....I need you too much....I fuck you harder...faster ....deeper.But your passion is just as great as mine....your body. "I have prepared a sim just for you Bobby. I'm nowhere near to what George can do but I have developed some finesse. Let me help you with the suit, it gives a much greater experience than just the headset."Bobby entered the sim. He was in a large hotel suite looking out on Manhattan at night. It looked like something out of an old movie. He felt hair falling down his back, brushing over his rump. He looked down and saw he was wearing a Dior gown, low cut, which exposed a bit of cleavage. His. I am surprised to see her in black bra with a lot of cleavage. But I am scared of touching those cleavages. So I just watched and later I buttoned her nighty carefully. Still I was caressing her arms. Then I gained courage caressed her hips. She started moving and in minutes, she woke up and went to wash face. I am worried for not having a solid chance to admire her beauty. So I waited for the next day to see her cleavage. When I knocked the door she came with the violet color sari instead of. (Jumping forward again), I didn't believe them till the following week when I was shown some pictures. They had a picture of me on the table, topless. A picture of a stranger at the bar grabbing my tits. The next picture was me and two guys, seated, facing the camera with big smiles. That doesn't sound bad right? Well... the guys were sitting in two chairs, side by side. I was sitting, kind of between the two chairs, straddling their legs. Oh, did I forget to mention....I was naked. (See the.