To have it play a sound, they had to use the sense of touch on the bottoms of their feet to match the texture under their hand. When they pushed both ...textures down, they got a different sound. The kid I was watching only took a few seconds of experimenting before he was making some odd-sounding, repetitive notes coming out of the machine. As I headed over to the girl, as the PT began to overwhelm her and cause to start shutting down, the kid on the texture machine was adding in new sounds to. I pulled and came on her pussy and across her titties with a few ropes of cum and sent the last few drops onto her face. I stood back to admire what I had done to this helpless human girl. I had satisfied my sexual hunger and now I was hungry for more than pussyI gazed upon her bruised and broken body with slight remorse not for the human, only because I still felt dead inside I could not feel alive anymore even though I was dead. I wanted to feel happy and smile with true emotion once again. After that, Elsie insisted I visit her every Saturday afternoon. HazelShe had moved in as my new neighbor this summer and being neighbourly I introduced myself and welcomed her. She invited me in for a cup of tea and we exchanged pleasantries. She was just my type. Short curly hair, nice chubby face and body with very large tits. Initially she did not seem the type who when in for sex.A couple of weeks later I saw her in the garden weeding and went out and asked if she needed some help. She. Mandy sensed her mother’s arousal and she began kissing and licking along the nape of her neck. Slowly, she moved around to face her mother, then she dipped her head to kiss one tit and then the other. Mandy kneeled, and as she did, she kissed her way down to that dark thatch of hair that covered her mother’s pussy. How often she had dreamed about doing this very thing, but the dream had been nowhere as exciting as the reality with her own beloved father watching. She turned her head and.