She isn’t a real person, but she really looks like one, feels like one and she fucks like one. In fact, she can fuck just like me. What I mean is, s...he fucks like me when I have a lover with a decent sized cock.” Brad ignored the insult saying, “How the hell did she drive the car if she wasn’t real?”Serena served yet another spoonful of information, "Oh, I forgot to tell you Bill Norton’s company is also developing driverless technology. Can you imagine her getting stopped by a traffic cop? That. I finished eating first so I went into my room and waited for seven o'clock to roll around so I could leave for the party me and the boys were having. Time seemed to go backwards as I lay waiting. Finally I looked up and the clock said 7:00. I jumped from my bed and dashed for the bathroom; I shaved my face and brushed my teeth, and I put on a better looking shirt.“Bye mom. Bye Sis,” I said as I walked through the door. Jason only lived five blocks up the road; I got to his house and ran to his. Like these lovely tits. They are tiny but so firm, I really like them. But things only feel sexy if you see them as sexy, if you know what I mean.”“That’s just what Valerie said!” gasped Sara happily.“And tanned,” Rachel continued, “that’s so sexy. I’m going to tan mine, and my ass too...” she stroked over the sides of Sara’s asscheeks.I watched Sara writhe about with her hands tied while the two beautiful brunettes chatted and worked her over. It was all hard to believe.I started digesting. ....''getting in the shower with me, myself trying to hide my cock with my hand ''you seriously think i dont know you been wanking all night looking at porn, instead of studying''''take your hand away, im tired of you always wanking , things gonna change ''''you gonna become a good boy from now on''her big tities rubbing on my facetaking me out of the shower pointing at my present on the sink counteri open it and didnt understandshe took the blueue pale plastic thing with white stars on itand i.