Matt climbed inside, followed by the girls.“This is where you run it from,” Theresa said, running her hands over the remote manipulation armature....��Yep. Close cockpit,” Matt said. The walls, ceiling, and floor around them lit up with a view of the surrounding area. The doors slid shut, and their inner surface completed the display. The trees and the truck appeared much smaller than in real life. “This is essentially a virtual reality representation of Panther’s view of the world. I can see all. Then we are talking like that for some time and at around 7 pm I asked for a dinner she said she also feel hungry so we went for a nearby restaurant as I know some good restaurant there. We are walking on the street and our hands are touching each other’s hand. As I started liking her so I thought to go ahead so I slowly hold her hand in mine she looked at me and gave smile but didn’t resist. I got encouragement and then we walked like that till the restaurant.We had some drinks and then a nice. ... nevermind." Rush," she told me, not even realizing her previous faux pas."Limbaugh," I answered."Ruush!" Limbauugh!" Ruuush!" Limbauuugh!"I was moving a lot faster by then, excited by her screams of possible pain. A delightful pressure was building more and more intense in my groin, and then, with a slight yell of relief, I finished, I was done, my essence inside her body."Ruuuuuuuuush!" she let out a cry for a last time."Limbauuuuuuuuugh!" I whispered. It all felt like one small victory. He protested when she put foam on the patch of hair just above his cock but he soon gave in when she pleaded with him, wide-eyed and soapy hand sliding along his cock. After that it was a simple matter of reinforcement and pushing things a little at a time. That night she sucked his cock for the first time. It was the best blowjob he’d ever had and he certainly didn't fail to notice her hands sliding over his smooth body, her constant compliments on how it felt. He never let his hair grow back.