Slim masseuse caresses the top of a adolescents phallus during a massage

Conner and the girls arrived at about 10:00 and we all repaired to the shed. Conner wanted to show off our Cuckold new toys. Taking turns, we soon had detailed three dimensional images of ourselves. Conner loaded those images, stiff and still, into another program where he 'boned' them. We all laughed a the term, but he assured us that was the term for articulating the images. In a surprisingly short time. We had pose-able versions that could be made to bend in most ways a live body might. He added some clothing and, suddenly the images might almost pass for poor photographs of ourselves. In yet another program he added in movement routines and shortly presented us with short movies of Jill walking, Jennifer and I dancing, and Conner and massage Lisa doing some blowjob sort of gymnastics. “Those were all 'canned' routines,” Conner explained, “I could have done the same thing piecemeal, but that would take hours or days and the backgrounds were just pictures.” “So, with enough adorable time we could make movies.” I said. “Absolutely,” said Conner, “that's how some of the newer animations are done.” “By the Way, what were you and Lisa doing Friday when we came in?” I asked. “We were optimizing the network OS.” replied Lisa, “I think you'll find it will be quicker and smoother from now on.” Of course, I had to see what they'd done. Lisa walked me through the amateur changes while Jennifer looked over our shoulders. Most of what they'd done made sense, and the confusing parts were soon cleared up. For a test, I had Conner and Lisa get on the lounger. She kissed me again as she played with my breasts. I saw where the dildo entered her, stretching her elastic entrance, and blowjob it was beading up with her fluids. You have the most incredible dick and the way you use it on me...oh, yeah.” Very slim, very blonde and with a smooth Cuckold medium tan coloured skin. No way in hell is Batman letting me massage out on patrol while I’m pregnant, and I doubt I could convince him to let me come back with a little one at home.” Genetics had been kind to me, but that wasn’t how I knew I still had the all-important “it.” adorable No, my retention of “it” was confirmed by the eyes of the junior varsity football team, which amateur seemed to be magnetized to my heart-shaped asset. I was shocked and looked at her face. “The second one is more of a personal favor to Jill and I. We would like for you to give us feedback, honest feedback about what you see and hear about our company. He enjoys seeing a WHORE like YOURSELF getting treated the way you DESERVE!!!!” “Set him on fire.” “Well, if everyone else is thinking about it, I’d be a mug not to, wouldn’t I?” You think she’s going to take our word over her sons”?