"Sorry" I apologized. "Where do you live" he asked when I finally looked to him. "Down out by Forge Cove" I said. "Dang. You do live far. Well good th...ing I do to." he said. "Come on" he said tugging on my arm. On the ride to my house it was silent untill he asked the dreaded question. "So is your mothers husband abusive to you" he asked. I stayed quiet for a few minutes. "Yes" I said looking out my window to the passing trees. The sun had gone down by now and it was dark. "Do you want me to. Bei letzterem sollte man genauso eifersuchtsfrei sein, oder aber auf irgendeine Art und Weise signalisieren, was geht und was nicht.Nun ja, bei uns gab es keine Grenze, bzw. nichts, was der eine Teil sich vorstellen konnte und der andere partout nicht. Was wir noch nicht kannten hat uns immer neugierig gemacht und wir haben es entweder beim Dirty Talk vertieft (sehr geil!) oder dann auch wirklich ausgelebt (noch geiler!!!).Jedenfalls hatte Max es schon aus mir 'herausgekitzelt', dass ich auch. Clair was impatient as ever, her mouth full of cum and her dislike of the taste was not helping. As soon as Lauren’s steak was sat on the table Clair wasted no time spilling the contents of her mouth out onto it. Their waitress pretended not to notice as she sat the other plates down and walked away. “I take it you don’t like the flavor?” Lauren asked, staring into Clair’s embarrassed eyes as she leaned in for a kiss. Rather than letting her get the taste of cum out of her mouth with the food,. “Sorry Rob, I’ve got to go now. This Synth needs a few lessons in rubbing a girl’s clit properly – perhaps he’s better with his tongue. Love You. Phone tomorrow and I’ll give you all the juicy details”.BJ’s RobertaMeanwhile at BJ’s house, she was reading the instruction manual for her brand new female Synth companion Roberta. The designer seemed to have overlooked teaching them how to deal with a young black horny lesbian, who just wanted to inspect the inside of her Synth’s underwear: “Go on –.