I felt my own lubrication moving inside me and was afraid of any of my ’excitement’ becoming visible on the light-colored clothing I had selected ...or the visit. So I excused myself to go to the restroom. Wow. Gravity pulled plenty of my own personal lube supply onto my underwear. That sort of wet doesn’t disappear easily. But I cleared away as much of the excess as I could from myself. I returned to the couch. As much as I hated the thought of embarrassment, I now craved the sensation her touch. He wasn't sure how, but he was relieved that his old voice was now back. "Help!" he called out, again.No one responded.Servos in his shoulders and hips whirred at his futile attempts to try to move.Michael lowered his head and closed his eyes.He must have drifted off to sleep because he didn't hear the footsteps of a lone female Air Force Sargeant entering the room.Quietly, she walked up to him and carefully peeked inside his chest at the lights and switches inside him. She stepped to his side. "Oh this. Jennifer and I like to make bets a lot. I lost the last oneand I'm her maid today as a result," Prissy said, trying to act casuallyabout the whole matter."Well whatever the reason, Prissy, don't start thinking you're just `oneof the girls' while wearing your precious little outfit. Don't forgetyour place!" Jennifer responded. She continued, "And don't forget to askmy guest if she'd like some refreshments." Prissy didn't like the waythings were going, but hung tenaciously to his. She bucked her hips to meet his face and he licked her clit. Her clit was particularly small comapared to the other girls he had been with. The other girls' could be found without any help, but Samantha's required extra care to find, he was proud that he found it.Chris sucked on her clit and brought two fingers to her pussy. He ran them over the top of her opening to lubricate them before sliding his fingers deeply inside her. She writhed underneath him and he sucked harder. Ten minutes and she.