His heart had leaped with the excitement when he saw the robotic cunt looking so realistic. Zak pulled up outside the house. It looked ordinary enoug... from the street. It had been some time since he had last driven up and delivered Ellie to him. He felt the lump in his throat at the prospect of having to explain he needed the robot back. He took a deep breath and opened the car door. ‘Want it back?’ ‘There is a fault we have discovered and I need it back to do some more work upon it.’ ‘But it. He kissed her on the cheek, and told her to call him and his wife, before she left the area. Dinner conversation was somewhat subdued after that, and she apologized for the change in her mood. She still grieved the loss of her husband, and at times that loss was still overwhelming. He understood that loss, but gave her time to tell him about it in her own way, rather than asking questions. He had been there, not so long ago himself. His wife had also passed, but he saw her passing as a. Our first time together should have been memorable, not herky-jerky, get on and fuck like hell, roll off, and go to sleep.What must she think of me? Was that her reason for grinning at me? Did she think I'd exaggerated about keeping my former lovers enthralled as I brought them to the heights of exhilaration? Was that the reason she'd grinned across the breakfast table?I did manage to make two important decisions; I would extend the lease on the vacant drugstore to be used as my headquarters,. I watched her gagging, the make-up tearing down her face. 'Gonna fuck your wife good.' He said, pulling her off his cock. A big stream of spit hung from the tip of his black cock to her mouth. Her chest heaved for breathe, making her tits bounce up and down. 'Come here sissy,' Said my Mistress. I crawled over and she started kissing me, passing the slobber from his cock and balls into my mouth, covering my face in her sexy mess. 'Show me that arse baby,' Said Marcus. My mistress quickly forgot.