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..you still cant see" a sweet high pitch girlish giggle fills the room.Cock grabs Maiden’s clit, like a good boy, knowing what his mistress wants. Her throbbing fleshy clit, engorged and poking out of its hood, fills his mouth. Her juices flowing into his throat and continue to soak his face and chest. He swallows a gulp of her bubbly flow and sucks her clit deeper into the back of his throat. Maiden goes wild humping his little head, smashing and grinding on his little face. Her lips encasing him in his suffocating erotic prison of her pussy. Her breath hard, heavy and moans filling her room. Her grinding gets harder and more erratic she is pounding on poor helpless little cock. He sputters and gasps and she looks down at him and screams at him. “Don’t stop you pathetic twit…. Keep sucking my clit, suck it do it”. Her head flings back, her hips grind and her puss gushes more sweet bubbly nectar all over cock, his little hands reach up to fill her puss, he is buried deep up to his. "Captain ... Hex... ? Is my appearance satisfactory?"My jaw flapped a bit for several seconds before I managed to respond. "Oh, yes ... Not just satisfactory. Excellent." And that was understating the way I felt. I had to keep telling myself she was a construct, an avatar of an artificial intelligence. When she smiled – and blushed – at my response, my heart lurched. Now ... of course she was, her appearance was, what I'd asked for. But I hadn't specified clothing, and the way she was dressed so perfectly matched – I'll be honest – the fantasy I'd described, it was uncanny. She hit every one of my hot buttons."If you are agreeable," she said then, "I thought you might like to take a look round. I found a car that was functioning correctly. None of them have been used, of course, for a very long time. Actually, one thousand, two hundred and twenty-two point two four eight of your years. Approximately." Then," I managed to say as I stepped into the vehicle, "it's impressive this one is.
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Then after a while I tell him to get on all fours, and like an obedient little slut he does almost instantly. I start fucking him again while I lean over and start tweaking his nipples very gently, about a minute later he let's out a loud moan and starts to cum all over his tights and my desk, this made me so horny I started to cum too, loads goes in his battered arse and as I pull it out I spray all over his back. We just stay there for a few seconds, tired, sweaty, and covered in cum, and then I say "You can use my toilet room to clean up", so we clean up, he changes back into work clothes and removes all the makeup, his slutty outfit now in a backpack, and unfortunately the next few days were kinda awkward, but eventually we talked about what happened and everything was sorted. These little rendezvous's became a common thing, except we did it at my house instead of the office (I'm amazed no one actually heard us on that day).A few months later Kenny, who had now been working there.

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