Orland slipping his hand between my legs and up my skirt. “Little Girl, you want to be my soloist this year?” He found his way up to my panties an... began to rub the fabric. “Mr. Orland. please… don’t do… “Again, I couldn’t get the words out. He kissed me. A very deep tongue kiss as he rubbed his finger passed my panties and into my warm pussy lips. He begins to rub me into a moist opening that he knows is the feminine sign for “Welcome”. He got to me. Next thing I know my dress is off. I am. .The two then wandered in the night, until Max found an old abandoned warehouse. It was for a fabric factory, and inside was still plastered with drapes of soft cotton sheets thrown about in the dark semi-moonlight. They both laid down on their backs and glared up at the almost sky high factory ceiling. The soothing humm of a few bats echoed the air. Max was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He reached down hesitantly and put his hand inbetween the robot's legs. Immediately, a penis pushed. More

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