‘Please, baby, I need you!!!’ he groaned. He was almost insane with need. He would have liked to have grabbed Abby and ravished her, but he couldn...’t move. He’d always thought she was beautiful and desirable, but the way she looked now, and knowing she was pregnant, made her seem even more comely to him. Once more, he reached for her. Abby couldn’t wait any longer. She slid on top of Greg, then sat up, straddling him. Then she got to her knees and raised her middle from his. Greg felt Abby’s. I glanced down at my cock and saw her soft, fleshy and tanned hand, with a few freckles moving up and down my hard cock in time with the movement of her head. The image of the helmet of my cock was mixed with an intermittent flash of neatly manicured and painted fingernails, dark red lipstick, perfect pearly white teeth and classy sunglasses; I was in heaven.My gaze traced her body down, from this concoction, past her neckline and down across her slightly saggy tits with their oversized pink. "You don't have a strap on cock", he replied. "I'm sure Marion would lend me to hers", she replied and then said. "Why don't you invite Marion around again and your friend Harry and we could part-take in a sex afternoon. You fuck Marion and I'm sure Harry wouldn't refuse sticking his cock up my cunt and maybe even my bum. We could then have another competition on which of us could suck the longer before taking a load in the mouth. I won last time. You filled Marion's mouth ages before Harry. It was eerie to have the robot voice say, "The next set up is RhUs1-12," or whatever Don's method of scene identity he had programmed into the robots."Don would move us around to the appropriate pose and then Don would say, 'Action' and the robots and cameras would shoot the scene.We did this for about forty-five minutes. We were required to hustle from pose to pose, so there seemed little time to become steamed up and aroused. Then the robots stopped, the curtain rose, and the voice said,.