It felt like a few minutes.When it was down to just the glued in speakers and digitizer, all the circuit boards were put on a tiny conveyor belt that ...took them into a large black box.The large monitor, and now two small monitors, had the complete schematics of each circuit board from my phone. As we watched, I sawchips and other components being removed or moved around on the boards.“The AI for the previous part of the process is now ‘bored’ for lack of a better word. It has kicked off an. It would go to the dry cleaners while he was in New York. I cleaned off Megs sex toy and returned it to its hiding place.We finally went downstairs and put on the TV and curled up on the sofa together."Thanks, I needed that, Bill" I said."We BOTH needed that," he reiterated. "I could fuck you every night," he added."Not there," I said as I felt a little soreness back.He smiled. "That's not what I meant. I meant I could make love to you every night." I know," I said. "I hope we can make love. ‘Fuck Baby!’ I gasped. ‘I’m fucking your face! . . . Fucking your hot mouth with my big fat cock!’Rita’s eyes were wild as she tried to breathe around the cock plunging into her throat. I stood up to get a better view. She was making harsh noises as I slammed into her mouth. I couldn’t tell if they were sounds of pain or pleasure.I hadn’t touched my cock, but it was throbbing as I watched Rita suck my gigantic tool. If I hadn’t masturbated earlier that afternoon, I’d have shot cum right through. One of her hands was on the back of my head, pressing our lips together, the other covered my hand on her right breast, then took hold of it and transferred it to her mons.I was familiar with her getting wet from earlier make-out sessions, but her vagina was like a river, soaking wet. As she pressed my hand against her, she pressed back urging my hand to cup her firmly.“Put a finger in me,” she whispered, then sagged as I complied.“Oh, yes,” she sighed, “so good, so good.”We continued like this.