They were stunning; he looked at them and marvelled at their texture. He reached for one, holding its weight in his fingers. He leant forward and kissed her erect nipple, her breast was so warm, and smelt so feminine. He wondered if someone was playing a joke on him, this was no robot; she was one hundred percent woman. He was now feeling very aroused, he wanted this girl, he wanted to have her. He reached down between her legs; she opened them wide for him to give access to her treasure. He ran his hand up under her skirt, her thighs were warm, as his hand reached its desired location, he could feel the heat and dampness generated from between her legs. It was amazing; she was just too real to not be a woman. He ran his finger over the fabric of her panties; she moaned and held him to her. “Don't stop,” she whispered into his ear. Christopher slid a finger under her panties, and played with the pubic hair before looking to explore her vagina. He ran his finger over her clitoris, Stefanie responded loudly, she reached down and held his hand on her mound, “Oh god, that is so good,”
