It had worked -- in a fashion. Brad had become aroused and taken her to bed, but while he had been energetic, his ministrations were more of a release...of pent up pressures than desire. He had climaxed long before she could even attain arousal, leaving her totally unsatisfied. She could live with not orgasming every time they made love, but over the years, Brad's lovemaking had become less and less romantic and more and more mechanistic -- less and less a means of expressing desire and more and. ”“Wow,” she said quietly. “Umm, how did you know I didn’t have my panties on?”“Because I could see your pussy when you got in the car,” he admitted.Mikki felt her whole go warm. She couldn’t explain why, but the idea of her sweet, handsome father seeing her pussy – even if it was just a flash – made her feel feverish. It was the first time he’d ever talked about her pussy or even used the word in front of her.Dan lightly rubbed the girl’s back, soothing her nerves but making her pussy feel even. "How do you like the wind-up?" he wondered aloud. "I always thought it was out of place to have a wind-up key on a realistic doll. At least if you're going to, it should be a small unobtrusive one." The big key's harder to lose," Jacob said. "I'd be just as happy if she were an android. But there's definitely something satisfying about watching her wind down, and getting to decide whether to wind her again. Do you want to give her a try?" Sure," Patrick agreed."Just give her about a. She stimulated herself to orgasm as she imagined them all making out. She cried out as she came. Her husband remained fast asleep.The next day was bright and sunny. At some unknown point in time she had drifted off to sleep. When she awoke the hot Miami sun blinded her through the million dollar penthouse view. She squinted and tried to focus. The day was beautiful. It was going to be hot, sunny and steamy in more than one way.Her plan was to go see the girls and have drinks with them. .