The A.I. knows exactly how tight her asshole is around his limb. He can feel her soft insides on the tip, opening up for him, his intrusion. A part of... me is inside of her, he thinks, enthralled. And not just any part. His thickest limb, meant for hard work, moving large objects, doing things that demand strength. Breaching Agnes’ impossibly tight inwards seems to fall within that category. The girl is screeching like a pig, impaled deeper and deeper with the mechanical limb. Zion makes sure to. Those are good but lots of people are in the background. I want some solo photos. Shall we go out of this place to click photos?” This is the moment I was waiting for. We went out of the hall and went near the lobby where there was empty space with a nice background. She started to give poses. Those poses were so seductive. In one of the poses, she showed her back but turned her head to the front with a seductive look. Her side boobs, busty stomach, and her backside was visible. Above all of. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail; she was wearing old, faded cutoffs and a white tank top. I could clearly see the outline of her firm, young tits beneath the top. Her legs and thighs were smooth and tan, with little, fine blonde hairs on them. She had a string anklet tied around one of her slim ankles, and her feet were tan with long, sexy toes. I imagined that she wore sexy, little cotton panties beneath the shorts.I looked over at my friend. “Lynn that looks like fun. Pauls’ suckling has given me an itch too. Paul, my love let me get up please.” Erin rose as soon as I sat up a bit and then turned to face Lynn and sat on my face. The women began to kiss and play with each other’s breasts and Lynn began to squirt Erin’s milk all over my stomach and her own breasts as she continued to grind around my erection.We continued like this for a long time. Erin came numerous times soaking my entire face. I was fighting off the urge to giggle.