The kiss was passionate, her aggressive tongue massaging my tentative one. Our lip remained locked and our fingers roamed. Her hand came to rest on ...my inner thigh and I uncrossed my legs. Her fingers tickled the lacey tops of my thigh highs, causing me to tremble with pleasure. Our lips unlocked and eyes met. She saw the lust in my eyes and moved off the couch and to the floor in front of me. My dress began to climb up toward my hips, exposing my pretty red panties. The fabric and. “Are we playing the guessing game again, like when we had tea?” I chuckled.“Yes. Why are we here?” she asked.“Is it always going to be like this with you?”“Are you not up to the challenge? Perhaps I’m wasting my time.”“Well,” I said, “you told me up front that you were staying at your cousin’s tonight, which was a clear signal that this wasn’t about sex, or if it was, that it was up in the air. I believe that it’s the former. In fact, I’m quite sure of it. Your standards are such that you. The Venus series of sex dolls would see the rise of a new series of dolls. They had a silicone outer sleeve like the older models that was 3D printed on a sculpted surface to include a level of detail that the dolls features to the point that they had natural features such lines in the palms of their hands. printed on top of a kevlar type weave covered in a sheer thickening fluid that gave it increased durability to prevent injury and reduce wear and tear. Micro-hairs where added and glued in. I took him deep in my mouth when walking amongst the yachts of Monaco. But I needed more, I needed a marathon session of fucking. Don't get me wrong; the way he made me feel was sensational but I needed a man to be quite literally balls deep in me, making me feel like I couldn't breathe from the pounding I was receiving. At the end of the day, if foreplay ceased to exist, I would survive, just as long as men continued to bend me over, slap my arse repeatedly and fuck me like the world might be.