[Justine decides that she wants to do both. Her slender frame presses against his side, her legs intertwining with his, while she begins to trail light affectionate kisses down the smooth curve of his neck.
It's odd that he doesn't have stumble but she supposes that it makes sense. What would an android do with stumble?]
How does this feel?
[She gently nips at his neck, dragging along his skin with her teeth.]
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It's odd that he doesn't have stumble but she supposes that it makes sense. What would an android do with stumble?]
How does this feel?
[She gently nips at his neck, dragging along his skin with her teeth.]