Mene chachi ki god me apna sar rakh kar unke bol ko mume rakh kar chus me laga.chachi ka dudh pike bahut maza aarha tha or me dire dire bol ko daba bh...i raha tha.chachi todi garm hone lagi thi is liye unhone kha ki muni so gai hai is liye use baju me sula ke tume dudh pila ti hu.tab mene tv ban kar di or light ab kar di or hale roshni vali light chalu ki or chachi ke pas gya.fir mene chachi ke god me sar rakh kar bol ko mume rakh kar dudh pine lga or dusre bol ko apne hatho se masl ne. Jessica bent down and I never felt so turned on as I watched her from behind, she had the perfect ass.I stepped right up behind her and pressed up against her as she was tieing up her shoe lace on her trainers. My dick grew straining against my shorts."Ouch, what's that poking in my back?" she complained. She turned around and gasped. "Liz!" Please, Jessica, help me," I said. I was burning up and felt so tight down there.Jessica tapped the side of her chin, "How could I help?"Unbutton my shorts. Her cunt… yes… her cunt… was begging for her fingers to ease the itch that had grown beyond bearable belief. She stood self-consciously with her arms lying limp by her side as the camera was once more recording the vulnerability of the respectable woman. Hold them up for me. Ross’s voice seemed to be higher pitched than usual. Without thinking Claire’s hands slipped under the pendulous breasts and raised them inviting him to step forward and once more take what is his to take. She did not. Thinks in terms of fractions of fractions of milliseconds."I ... my programming ... I was created..."It's not often you hear an AI stammering."My function..." and she froze. And disappeared.My communicator rang.I answered it."Governor?" It was James Abercromby's voice."James." There seems to be a problem with Andromeda." Yes. It seems to be concerning me." What?!" Give it half an hour or so. She'll re-boot. Automated functions should continue, but the avatars will be deactivated. Are there any.