Phach….phach …… aaaaa aaa…. .issssssss…..oooooohhhh…….aaaahhh phach…phach…….oooooiiiiii…..oooohhhh…aaaaahhhhh… phach… phac...h. Bus sirf ye hi awaazen kamre mein goonz rahi thi. Viki ka moosal to maano meri chhaati tak ghusa jaa raha tha. Mard ka lund aurat ki choot mein sabse zyada under do hi mudraon mein ghusta hai. Ek to jub aurat mard ke oopar baith ke chudwaati hai aur jub mard aurat ko ghori ya kutia bana kar chodta hai. Iska kaaran ye hai ki mard ka lund to saamne ki or hota hai lekin. .." he looked to Andrew for his name."A..Andrew," he sputtered out.Then the robot pivoted on its hips toward Andrew and greeted him as well. After about five minutes of banter back and forth with the robot, Andrew eventually regained speech and asked it questions about the weather, or even about the personality traits of the current president. Anything they asked of it the robot had a decent answer for. But there was no question that this dark little store had more than met the eye, and it was. Our mouths met in a frantic lip-squashing kiss and I felt her clenching tighten and I couldn't hold back any longer either. We both struggled to avoid gasping and crying out or thrashing around and the effort to "cum quietly" made it even more long-lasting and deeply exciting. I remember I was so deeply aroused that my orgasm seemed to continue longer than usual and I had a huge urge to press myself deeply into her. I pumped and pumped my spunk into her and she seemed to go on orgasming for. She gasped and struggled with the buttons on her jeans as I caressed her through the thin fabric. As soon as they were undone, she grabbed my hand and slipped it into her panties. She moaned with anticipation while my fingers moved through her thick bush.I found her lips already slick with her juices and easily slipped one finger between them to probe her opening. She dropped her head against my shoulder, her knees squeezing together and her whole body seeming to fold around me as I pushed.