"Well here we are coming to your rescue," Elsa Mueller chuckled teasingly as I greeted her, "and you've already have matters in hand. Now what are we ...supposed to do. My men were looking forward to a battle." Well they won't get one today," I told her firmly, "however I'm willing to pay for a drink or two at a local bar for those here on the ground, before you load them back up and take them home. I'm certain that Lord Barnabas will be happy to see them back." He will," Elsa said with a grin,. To cut it short, we found a guy in the club that got her attention, but she was to shy to get in touch with him. So I had to make the contact. He was in his early thirties with black hair and his name was Ralf. After some talking we went to our hotel room, took some drinks and talked, while Ralf was staring at Angelica’s legs. She asked him if he wanted a closer look, and after he nodded yes she raised her skirt to her waist to show him her stockings. I looked at him and saw a nice big bulge in. Max arched his back and squirmed as he felt the robot's cock travel up him, into his tummy and up his throat. He stretched his neck up, his neckline changed and, visibily, max's neck widened, as the cock moved up it, and finally a little out of his mouth. Max didnt feel any pain, and didnt even choke or gag. The mysterious lube substance solved all those problems. The robot's mouth then opened and a slimy rubberish tongue slid out, licking max all over, sucking his pink nipples wildly, pushing. Soft gentle kisses, but so sweet. It was like an addiction I couldn't stop kissing her. My hardon pressed into her and it felt like heaven. My mind flew and thought of her tits and her thighs, cousin Lena is slim but so taut, rounded with smooth, silky skin.It was almost by accident, we were kissing her arms so tight around my neck that my hand slid down the curve of her back and accidently brushed her butt at the top. Lena keep kissing me as though nothing had happened and I kissed her back..