So who are they? They're women. All of them, I'm pretty sure. At least the more advanced castes (that probably isn't the right word) look, talk, act, ...nd feel like real women. (And lord help you if you feel any of them--advanced or not--without being invited to, by the way. It's kind of what got me here.)Other agents are more clearly robotic--gynoids of some extremely technologically progressed kind. These things would make our best robotics experts weep. Some of them have parts that can. " She wasn't sure what she meant by "please".Jimmy began to kiss the soft crook of her neck. Slowly his lips moved up her neck, leaving goose bumps behind. When he reached her ear, he used his tongue to circle it and then push inside. He heard his mother moan. "God mom, you turn me on so much," he whispered."I can tell," Jennifer said with a smile in her voice. She pulled back and looked up at her son. He was so tall and handsome that it made her shiver. Then she made a decision and began to. Then one of them gets the idea that Old Charley don't take showers 'cause he ain't got no pecker. Now, I know that's a bunch of shit! Old Charley, he got a pecker that's out of this world. His pecker is bigger soft than mine is hard.Don't you know it ain't polite to interrupt me like that when I'm tryin' to tell you about Old Charley? How do I know how big Old Charley's pecker is? Well, I'll tell ya.One day, a while back, my old lady and old man were havin' a real knock down, drag out fight. I. " and I could see his cock twitching and filling the condom in my wife's mouth. As soon as he was done another guy about 40-45 was standing there with a $20 bill in his hands and his cock out and a condom on it already. The young k** left and the new guy sat next us, slid forward and my wife did not hesitate to go down on him. She had one knee on the chair and one on the floor and her ass was in the air. Her head was bobbing up and down and my cock was hard again and I could not take it and.