Kara stretched out on the floral-patterned comforter that covered her large bed, enjoying the feeling of the cool material, not yet lent warmth from her flushed, naked body. She licked her lips in anticipation as she eyed her newest fuck-toy.She spread her long, slender legs and lightly trailed the tips of her long fingernails over her perfectly smooth, hairless snatch. It was the latest in home-use androids - a fully functional robot that appeared completely human and was programmed for but one, single task. The manufacturer called the machine Stud Lee Mann, though Kara had informed hers that its name was Dick.And, rather than just fuck until she told it to stop, Dick actually had orgasms.Kara was still amazed by that fact, though she's seen and felt nearly two dozen of them in the not quite four days since she'd bought her Stud Lee Mann Sexual Partner.After all, that part of it was really the sole reason she'd bought it.
Does lacking something to say every moment really work against you?Honestly, I've always been a quiet reserved person in real life.For a long time as a kid, I was actually afraid to talk because I was worried about saying something stupid.The android actually drew moisture from the surrounding air and mixed it with a fine white power made from dehydrated proteins to make its own faux cum.All that Kara had to do was reload the thing with protein powder once every 2,000 orgasms.