The little robot rolled into the room and off-loaded the pelt for a taller bi-pedal robot to take and begin the curing of the hide. Then the little ro...ot returned to Avriel outside the ship where she was waiting. "What happened to all the blood," Avriel asked looking down at the machine which only a few minutes before had been covered in blood. "The nanites consumed it for the iron in the blood and destroyed the rest," Sidney replied looking up at her. "Alright, does that thing have any light. I was in heaven. I held him tightly as he began to thrust, almost clawing his back up with my nails. "Oh Jennifer, I love you." "I love you Bill," his thrusts were getting faster. He slid his arms under mine placing his hands on my shoulders so he could pull me to him making his cock go deeper in me. My own cock was trapped between us and with his body and mine moving against it I knew it wouldn't be long till there was a sticky spot between us. His thrusting got faster and he kept kissing me. I removed a few suggestions I thought would be over the top, added a little more description to what happened between us, and fleshed out her a little more than just leaving her as a silly fuck puppet. I didn’t want to insult her, I wanted to show what I desired, her giving herself to me. It struck me that I was looking at an F but I felt confident I could still pass. Just something about the way she said desire made me know I had to let her know the truth. I worked more on that. Not foul in any way, but as soon as her legs spread and I parted her labia minora her whole room was enveloped in a sea of musk that most guys might find overpowering, but I found very erotic. If I ever doubted the existence of pheremones, Anya proved them a scientific fact. At this point she commented, "Most American guys aren't used to my hair, but you seem to know what you're doing." As the 'Brazilian' was at its peak stateside I replied, "Well, most American women could learn something.