Still holding the blonde’s hands Hawk introduced Maria and Brenda as his co-wives, and explained, “I knew Kimmie when she was around eight or nine... In fact, I’d occasionally baby sit for her mother.”“When was this?” Brenda asked.“When I was in my first year at Stanford. If I remember correctly Kimmie’s dad was at sea and Sharon, Kimmie’s Mom, was working on her degree. They lived in the next building, and I met Kimmie in the grassy area between the buildings. She was the oldest kid in the area. She shakes it right in my face. I grab it and bury my face into it. She pulls away and says "you can't touch just yet." She puts her enormous tits an inch from my face and squeezes them together and shakes them. Then she straddles over me and grinds on my hard dick still in my pants. I can't take it anymore. I need her so bad. Lucky for me she gets off and gets down on her knees. She unbuttons my pants and slides them down. She then kisses and glides her tongue over my cock still covered by my. He held it in me so I could feel him. I was guessing he was about nine inches and nice thickness. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began pumping me, repeating his back and forth slam motion. He pounded me open wide. This is what I had wanted since he had contacted me.But he had more for me. He pulled out so just the head was in and used it to work my pussy lips. Then he went as deep as he could and lean all his weight on me, grinding his swollen hard cock inside of me.. ’ ‘It wasn’t just me,’ Harry responds. ‘I merely combined existing subroutines.’ ‘Still,’ Bill interjects, ‘It gave All American the market edge. For sure that merits the Limited Edition gynoid.’ ‘You have junk mail,’ the computer chirps. It is a notice of some malicious malware or computer virus requiring immediate attention. ‘Got to log [off],’ Harry hastily remarks. ‘Computer emergency.’ ‘Ain’t it so?’ Bill agrees. ‘I spend more time talking to my computer than I spend talking to my.