Last Friday as I entered the area I thought I saw a mountain bike way in front, but as I walked down the track there was nothing in sight. About a kil...meter in I saw a flash of colour in the bush on my right it caught my eye as drought affected bush doesn't have much colour. I kept my eye on the spot and could make out someone standing on an old fallen gum trunk leaning up against a limb, as I continued walking I saw he was looking towards me. Twenty meters down the track I got a better view. Suddenly she turned around and dropped down, pulling off my condom. She spat on my rock hard cock and began to suck and pump it with her hand. She was trying to get me off, and she was a total pro. Her tongue ran circles around the head of my dick like you wouldn't believe. She hit all the right spots and I was coming. She tried to take my load in her mouth, and after the third spurt she moved her head allowing my cum load to hit the wall - the same spot I was fucking her brains out. She could. ” he said, “Your ass fills them just right.”He walked back around to the front, smiling constantly.“I wish I could talk to you. There’s so much I need to tell you. I’ve missed the sound of your voice so much.”He stood admiring this copy of his dead wife. Suddenly he had an idea.“Computer. Can you make her speak, so that I can have a conversation with her?”“Yes. A copy of Demi Huskley’s vocal pattern is on file. This can be used to simulate her voice.”“Do it. Have her interact with me.” He. Her eyes caught mine and I knew she could tell what I was going to say. "Well, mostly fine. My chest hurts and it's kinda hard to breath." Do you want us to get you anything?" Odd asked. "Something to read, something to eat?" He looked towards the food tray and even I had to admit it didn't look very appetizing."If you could bring me my homework," she replied. "And some stuff from my room. You can have Yumi go get them." She reached for a notebook and tore out a sheet of paper that she had.