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The day was exhausting. One could have thought that a trade fair for artificial intelligence in 2183 would have found a more suitable framework. But people still wanted to see the reality that they should buy later. They wanted to touch them.
And that was exhausting. Mia and her colleagues presented, chatted and moderated. Mia was the right hand of her boss. She not only supported him in the development of the cybernetic products but also accompanied him on business dates.
With a smile, Mia had to remember again and again that she certainly spent significantly more time with him than his wife. Even now she thought about it again. The strenuous part of the day was over. But even now she was challenged.
“Undress yourself.”
They had entered the spacious hotel room and she felt his hands slide over her dress.
They drove wonderfully along the lines of their slim body. Mia enjoyed his caress with his eyes closed, felt his light kisses on her neck and neck bend. She has been his lover for half a year and she was too happy to gave herself to him. He was not necessarily tenderly except for these short moments, but if she was honest with herself, it wasn’t what she was looking for with him.
What you this affair If the consciousness was fully aware of, maintained.
“You let your stockings and your high heels.”
His hands stroked their owners and created the typical noise. Slowly he pushed her dress up and a soft sigh from her when he touched her skin above her stockings. Then he released her. He left her in a topless.
At the bar with his back to her, he took a glass and gave a whiskey in. She opened the zipper of the dress and let it sink slowly. It was aware that she didn’t have to show a show for him. Only for herself was she happy at the sight of her reflection, while her dress was more and more released by her exciting body.
Your body was her cathedral. She knew that she was much more attractive than many other women and therefore she did everything to maintain this difference as long as possible. For this reason too, the affair was just perfect. In moments like these he was only interested in her body.
This knowledge alone was already excited.
Now she stood in front of him, in the middle of the room and gave himself his eyes price. He had sat in a comfortable armchair and looked at her. It was not an expression on his face but she knew what influence she had on him.
His eyes rested on her and felt them as if he looked at a statue. The creation of a higher power. He took this luxury again and again. At the beginning of her affair it was strange to her and she felt a little uncomfortable.
Over time, however, she felt how perfect it suited her. Always new waves of lust ran through her body while he just looked at her. Every now and then he took a sip of the good scotch, swiveled it in the glass and calmly looked at the perfect color. Then he looked at her again.
Looked at the perfect cut of her face, her spherical breasts and her flat stomach. She had the Legs A little dealt with and his gaze sucked on her shaved shame and the slightly emerging inner lips.
At some point he put the glass off and rose from his armchair. Slowly he walked around her and she felt his eyes on her round buttocks. Again he enjoyed the scent of her perfume.
She knew that he had closed his eyes. One hand cautiously laid under one of her breasts and lifted it slightly. The touch chased a shower over her body and enjoying her eyes closed. He was still completely dressed and was close to her.
She felt his breath on her hair and face. His male Eau de Toilette robbed her of her senses. The hand loosened from her chest and slowly stroked her stomach between her legs. A pepper took her when he carefully slid with a finger between her pussy lips.
She had to hold on to him while he was calm and under her constant sighs her wet. She gave herself fully and completely, nothing more than her lust counted at that moment. He pulled back and smelled on his finger with relish. A slight smile lay on his face as he held his finger in front of her mouth.
She opened her lips and gave him in. She grabbed the taste of her own lust.
“Take off me.”
She needed a moment to come to herself. Then she opened her eyes. Whether he wanted or not.
The excitement was now also written on his face. But she knew that she couldn’t just tear the things off his body. Control was important to him. Just as he led his company, he also led his love life.
But in contrast to his wife it didn’t matter to her. She was able to pull her lust out of it by submitting to him. If she was honest, she couldn’t imagine anything else. She brushed off his jacket and put it away.
Rolling him with his arms, she opened the buttons of his shirt.
Her firm and big breasts pressed into his back. He closed his eyes as she let her hands and fingernails slide over his chest. It excited her to feel his muscles.
Standing behind him, she let her hands slide over his pants. His moaning and the feeling of the big bump made her excited her eyes. She cleverly opened her pants and drove into one hand while the other held the expensive piece of fabric. She encompassed his tail and shivered.
He stretched hard and powerfully towards her. For a brief moment, her thoughts went back to the moment when she had seen this impressive intensely and wanted to escape him. Your fear exceeds her excitement at that moment. But of course he hadn’t allowed that at the time.
And today she knew that it was right to overcome her fear.
She crouched in front of him and let him get out of shoes and pants. She also pulled out his socks. Now he stood naked in front of her, even more unprotected than she was. After all, she still had stockings and high heels.
His impressive tail was upset in front of his body but an uncertainty was not recognizable by him. He was the master of the situation and she did not even think about questioning this. She crouched in front of him and looked into his eyes past his cock. It was not difficult to guess what his next wish would be.
“Blow my tail.”
Actually, she had only waited for it.
With one hand she comprised the thick shaft as much as possible and let her nimble tongue hike over it. They supported lips and teeth while the other hand stroked his testicles. His hands were on her head, but let her all freedoms. And once again she showed him what she could.
His quiet moan was her reward. This little power over him enjoyed her to the fullest and she felt how her own excitement rose. The thick glans found in her mouth, her tongue danced as best I could. Her lips and tongue drove up and down the shaft virtuoso.
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Ine hand stole through his legs and looked for the way between his buttocks with a finger. With gentle pressure she received inlet in the small hole and immediately she felt the jerk going through his body. He liked this game and she felt how he got his knees slightly. Would it be easier Blowjob had now intensified their lips the work.
But they both wanted to experience something else. He enjoyed her art for a moment. Then he pulled her up.
“Lay on the bed and take it ass high.”
His excitement had to be enormous.
It did not happen often that he was expressed in this way. With a quiet smile on her lips, she turned and slowly went into the bed into the next room. She too was hot as it hasn’t been for a long time. These business trips were just always something special.
As exhausting as the day was mostly, the night was so horny and intense. Often it started at a dinner together or at an official event. She noticed how his view of her changed or the pressure of his hand became stronger when he touched her innocently. She enjoyed it and let it affect her own excitement.
And on most evenings she was also prepared. Like now…
With conscious steps she went the short way to the bed. He should get a perfect view of her long legs and her fantastic buttocks. She looked over her shoulder briefly and smiled at him before going into position on the bed.
How asked she stretched the buttocks and spread her legs. She couldn’t offer him a better view of her rosy shiny lips. And on the plug that was once again in her buttocks. In his preference for anal sex, she wanted to Contact Better to be prepared with his huge cock.
And as with him in other things, she learned to enjoy this.
The pressure in her butt. She had survived the reception, the food and speeches with a smile, although sitting did not make it easy for her. The compulsory dances were also an exam, especially after a long day at the fair.
But she knew that he would no longer stay longer than absolutely necessary. Then finally he gave her the sign. And now she was due.
She watched him climbing the bed behind her. When she felt the first touch, she closed her eyes and sighed softly.
His hand was on her hip while the other led his tail. The thick acorn stroked infinitely excitingly through its moisture. A gasp. And then he slowly pushed into her and she fell silent.
She focused on taking the giant into itself. He was careful and slowly stretched her. Still, it hurt too. But she enjoyed it.
And she felt the plug. At some point he was in her as far as possible. His hands lay around her breasts again. The gasp was back.
Her mouth was open, the eyes were closed. Then he finally moved. She opened her eyes and stared at him. That is exactly what she wanted to feel.
He pulled back almost completely and came back to her.
First slowly and then faster. First relaxed and then powerful. She pushed her head into the pillow and groaned loudly.
Again and again his hands stroked their stockings to the high heels. They held the heel or pressed the palm of the palm to the top. Then their hands went back to their hips, they held hard and stated the rhythm. He plowed her through and she enjoyed every movement.
With every bump she also felt the plug in her butt. And finally the waves hit her together. She reared up under his wonderful bumps and came to an orgasm that almost let her lose consciousness. In her condition, she hardly noticed how he took back and only moved carefully.
Exhausted she fell on the bed. Her breath went quickly. She was completely pumped out and still ready for more.
The train on your plug was now stronger. Of course she knew what happened and relaxed.
He carefully pulled him out of her butt. Shortly afterwards she already felt her two fingers on her little hole. She groaned as she penetrated the confinement of her back entrance. It was not that she found these anal games exciting straight away.
But he had done it with her constantly.
She had with Finger, small vibrators and then introduced with dildos. Until she finally felt his huge cock in her for the first time. Now she hadn’t just learned it.
She loved it. Loved these special feelings that she felt. Of course she cleaned up beforehand, she had already started in the afternoon. Before the evening program, she used the plug.
And now she was about to feel this special mix of pain and desire. She would feel again how the lust got the upper hand more and more. Finally she would experience an orgasm that robbed her of her senses.
And then it was time. The fingers were removed and a short time later she felt the thick acorn on her buttocks.
He pushed her carefully forward. She concentrated. Breathe. Relaxed.
Despite the preparation, it hurt a little. But that didn’t matter. It would change immediately. He had overcome the muscle ring and the thick acorn pushed into the part that was widened by the plug.
On his loud gasp, she noticed how impatient he was. Nevertheless, he kept the calm. He gave the tone, but he didn’t want to hurt her. At least nothing more than necessary.
Then he was finally satisfied and did not penetrate.
He pulled her up and pressed himself closely on her back as he kept her breasts firmly surrounded. It was wonderful to feel how he clutched her breasts. Only she was important, nothing else.
She turned her head and received his hard kiss, which revealed all of his greed. Finally he pushed her forward. Immediately his hands were on her hips and he started moving his big cock in her. He quickly increased his pace and they both grabbed the hard bumps.
In this situation she only took it. More wasn’t expected from her. And she headed for this incredible final, which justified all the effort. The hide -and -seek, cleaning, the plug, the initial pain, this strange kind of relationship.
Her hand has long been between her legs and massaged her pearl under his thrusts. And then she exploded again. With a loud moan she came to an orgasm that catapulted her into another dimension. Completely stepped away, she lay on the bed with sweaty hair and continued to push further.
His bumps became even more powerful, wilder.
It didn’t take long for it to finally be ready. Then he suddenly pulled back from her and grabbed her ponytail. Of course she had already guessed it. When he came after her, he did it frequently.
She followed the train on her hair and lay down in front of his cock, which now of his fist was edited. His face was a face. He had to be short of orgasm.
As far as that was possible for her, she smiled at him and as if that had been crucial, he tore his head back and under his loud groaning the juice sprayed out of him.
She tried to steer him, he hit her mouth, her face and neck. Then she managed to get the glans into her mouth and patiently she waited for the end of the sperm current.
Then it was over and exhausted but happy he looked down at her. Still smiling she swallowed what he had given her.
Then she took the now sagging cock back into her mouth and kept the eye contact. It didn’t take long for him to withdraw and lay down with her. Her kiss was tender and both stored in the still close feelings.
Smiling, he removed the remains of his sperm from her face and from her neck.
He massaged it on her breasts with calm movements. He looked into her eyes and with a certain shudder he was once again amazed at how far her development had already come. It was no longer to be seen that this fantastic fucking machine was a cybernetic organism.
Her mechanics were no longer audible and only distinguished from that of a person for the experienced eye.
Even the programmed illusion of its own life and her own experiences implemented it realistically. He had called her Michelle. Simply because of a somewhat blurred memory of a woman he had met in Paris at the beginning of twenty. Michelle owned blurry childhood memories and even gained to her to have a digestion.
The most difficult point was certainly the setting of your emotions. But when he looked into her extremely satisfied face now, he knew that he had made the breakthrough here too.
She believed that she had a friend, of course that was only the male -looking counterpart. By chance he was in very far advanced conversations with the military about this development.
He started successfully to the female prototypes as his assistant and she was fantastic. He even had to incorporate uncleanliness so that it seemed more credible. Michelle actually talked to her colleagues about everyday stories, led an inconspicuous life with his own social security insurance.
But the best thing about her programming was that she would never chat about the “affair” with her boss.
About this perfect affair. She replied his smile in a delightful manner and he already felt his cock swolling in her hand ..
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