" I think I understand what a love toy is, but what's a construct?" A construct is the neuron interface for a love toy, between the system, the host m...ind and the end user" stated Jezebel.As a Network Administrator, I had a fairly rudimentary understanding of what she was talking about, but needed to clarify some things. "So you're kind of a 'network bridge application' and a kind of A.I.?" That is a crude description, but accurate, Master." So let me get this straight. Your job was to connect. You were free from the confines of school for a few days, and the partying with friends was always a welcome relief. Not anymore. She was more likely to fall asleep in a relaxing warm bubble bath or in her undergarments on the couch watching the news. She just didn’t have that burst of energy like she did five or ten years ago. That was rather disturbing to her at that moment. She felt old. And she wasn’t. She was a youthful 27 in appearance, but what her body belied on the outside gave way. I started to suck on her firm tits as she had her first orgasm of the night. After her second orgasm on the couch we went into the bedroom where I laid her down on the bed. I spread her legs open and went down on her. She couldn’t control herself. Her legs tightened around my head and scream after scream. When I was done I got up and pinned her legs back and buried my 9 inches in her tight pussy. It was incredible watching her O face. As I was about to cum I got off of her and pulled her up and. It was Rob. "He's at his door looking up and down," he excitedly whispered. "Here he comes. He's at the window now," then after a pause, "what are you doing at the moment?"We kept up a whispered conversation on the phone, with me telling Rob everything that I was doing. "Lay on the bed and spread your legs for him sweetheart," Rob suggested.I did as my husband wanted, and kept up a description of my every move. "He's jerking off for you," Rob lustfully reported.A moment later I heard my husband.