I also learned how Frieda managed to perform that marvelous walk of hers, though I wouldn't have it down perfectly until I gave myself taller heels - ...nd the proper feet to wear them - much later in life.Looking back on this event some people have said it was my first flash of true awareness, even if it didn't last beyond the moment. I won't dispute this. I did just describe this as, " I took what some might call my first complete independent action."Many self-aware robots have since admitted. ‘I’m gonna fuck ths sweet pussy every chance I get… you’re so hot!’ I whimpered into Grace’s ear, just before kissing her again. After five minutes of slowly sliding my shaft in an out of Grace’s wet pussy, I started to pick up my rhythm; slamming my cock into her with as much ferocity as I could muster. My cock was moving in and out of her so fast that my balls were smacking against her pussy with each thrust. The sensation of having my balls smack against her pussy with each thrust was. Hell, only he knows my sensitive spots.Cody saw me struggling and he gently pulled my hand from my pussy. "Come here, Mil. I'll finish you off." He softly pulled me towards him. I obeyed and kissed his pink lips. "That's not what I meant." He said, pushing me back slighty. I furrowed my eyebrows and he chuckled. "Come on. You know what I mean, hon." His hands rested on my ass and pulled me up.When I was hovering over his face, I caught up to what he meant. "Ohh." I nodded. I slowly lowered. "Jumpers first! On the count of 3 - 1, 2, 3!" said Lisa.I looked at each of the girls in their bras and tried to keep down myextra equipment which was betraying my excitement. Lisa and Wendy werewearing white bras and Sheila was wearing red. I was fairly sure minewas red too.Then it was time to shed our skirts which Lisa counted down in the sameway but it turned out that the girls panties matched their bras. I wasdisappointed. Then Sheila laughed and I realised at the same time that Iwas.