Intimate Massage Session Escalates To Passionate Hardcore Encounter

Suddenly a stream of text appear next to her. Turning around, the biggest dick I’ve ever seen stares me in the face. I feel so full. Just a knick and the screen was shattered. The thought of having someone so sexy training me on how to fight floods me with anxiety. “What do you need?”
“I just need the files off this hard drive transferred to my phone,” she says as she hands me the hard drive and her phone. “I… I don’t know. They are a copy of my consciousness.”
“And what exactly do you want?” I ask. Both hands grab an asscheek and she jiggles them. “So when she speaks, we both hear? You’ll love it, I promise.” She mounts the back of my thighs. “No…” My face burns with heat at the accusation. How did it go, did you ask her out?” he asks all excited. Which is kind of cool when I’m double majoring in biology and computers. “But you are smarter than you look.”
“Ah, thanks, I guess.” I can’t stop staring at her cock.