Miss Truncheon had been damned strict at times--one slip in his lessons,or a tantrum, and she'd have him across her knee with the pants to his sailors...uit down, whacking away with the heavy wooden spoon she kept in the purse.Several times she'd spanked him like this when they were at the playground,in front of the other mothers and children...and then Ev would be requiredto stand in the corner, his pants down, weeping. If he acted up too much, sometimesMiss Truncheon would give him an. He thrust forward, expertly taking care to make her feel full, but not tearing her open so that she was damaged. She heard his grunts. Guttural. Harsh. More beast than man. Yet they were intensely erotic. She had never heard more arousing noises in her life. It was as if sex had its own language, and he spoke it. In more ways than one. He turned her around, and pushed her to her knees, and placed the head of his penis against her lips. She couldn’t wrap her lips around it, but she tried the. And it would take us a thousand years to get to just the edge of their space. That's Endith and Komirri's best guess anyway. And Avi doesn't know the way back."Martin looked at her oddly. "What do you mean he doesn't know the way back? He's a machine. How could he not know the way back?" He wasn't programmed with that information." She spoke."Why would you send someone on a mission and not tell them the way back? Especially a robot that is supposed to be able to run this ship by himself.". I could feel the dildo had reached as far as it would go inside my hole. After a few minutes of hesitation and a bit of awkwardness, we found a rhythm and I can tell you it felt great. We were both moaning in pleasure. It was hard to tell which of us was penetrated the deepest. I tried to imagine Helen and Anna: two ballets dancers fucking each other’s ass with a dildo like we were doing but 30 or 40 years ago. I felt Helen’s hand against the inside of my thigh. She had reached between her legs.