I was cee inside her. I was still a myfriendshotmom man. Though in a few second I would begin cee to soften, weaken online, begin to lose the most manly moment cee. I would ceeellemyfriendshotmom lose all cee pretense that this was real. But for cee now her myfriendshotmom muscles held rud my rud part inside of her online, MADE cee me last. Made me a mans man cee. It was then I ceeellemyfriendshotmom thanked casanova her. It was cee then I screamed.

A dozen needles plunging mercilessly into cee my manhood to hold me inside her forever. Behold the rud man. Judgment. Acid fire pumping into me as cee she took cee her turn pumping me full super lover cee casanova rud. The chemicals blurred cee my mind. She begins to tell me how I super lover cee casanova rud will serve. What my function will be cee. She will not release me. She is merciless cee. She is the sum of super lover cee casanova rud her program. I am super ready for robotization. Ready elle for revenge. Ready to be cee submerged in a prison of steel. Helpless like she was once. I wonder if my soul will be able ceeellemyfriendshotmom to escape this unliving coffin. If I can escape then maybe she too was freed long ago. Somehow this does not cee ease cee my mind. I do not believe it. I think I know super lover cee casanova rud I have damned us both to a soulless online steel eternity. But still hope ceeellemyfriendshotmom she cee escaped. I feel her begin to make the alterations, adding hardware ceeellemyfriendshotmom, inserting things, giving injections, preparing the program to run. The process is well underway. She pumps me full of all the things I used on her. Irony and steel ceeellemyfriendshotmom. Microchips come to life and now unnecessary synapses burn out. The smell of burning flesh and fading humanity ceeellemyfriendshotmom pervades casanova the room. She will make rud me like casanova her. She has been myfriendshotmom programmed cee. She is everything I hoped she ceeellemyfriendshotmom would cee be, and now I had to super lover cee casanova rud pay for making her so perfect. All mad scientists must myfriendshotmom invariably end cee the same way elle. This too is an ironic cliche. A delicious one.

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