More moans, this time much more pronounced. Finally, she mounted me and sank down on my staff to the hilt. Her eyes were barely open, but the smile on... her lips was unmistakable. We made slow, sensuous love, Deb now prone on my chest, her head beside mine, kissing my cheek and neck as I continued to stroke slowly into her."Welcome to my home," I whispered into her ear."Hmmmm," she answered. It was a long, soft, drawn-out sound of contentment.There was no need for conversation. I could feel the. Her beginner's lick job was enough to keep methundering in my seat for a full two minutes. Even when the wildest shudders ceased, small orgasmicaftershocks continued to ripple through my body. Anna,who really wanted that close-up look, refused to takeher head from my crotch. In fact, she diddled hertongue lower, licking it in and out of my pussy so shecould taste my female juices. At long last, she got up. "That was unbelievable,"she said, a yearning in her voice. "But I could. Environmental factors may change the way you act in a second life, but the soul is always the same.For men, this effectively meant immortality, only needing to remember to update their saved memory backup regularly in case of accidental death and they'd be back later; once the new clone has finished living through an abridged, virtual reality version of their entire life, while maturing in a vat of artificial amniotic fluid.For women, now living out their lives as miserable playthings for men,. She deftly slid it over the dildo, “Have you ever done this before?” My eyes must have betrayed my emotions because she just walked over to me with the dildo in her hand, “That’s OK. We’re here to help you get started.” My knees pulled together and my back arched. Oh my god! Oh my god!I couldn’t talk. I couldn’t stop her as she pressed her nipples against mine and kissed my cheek. My heart was pounding. I felt a hand on my back push me forward. I bent over and closed my.