amchentai
Gundam Pilot
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- Jan 2, 2007
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He sat there legs spread as the blonde woman worked his cock slowly with her ruby lips and skillful tongue. He looked over the data of the slim pad that held data on many different women. He looked them over closely as he let his doll work his cock. She was what almost anyone man would call perfect, large tits, perfect hips, smooth skin and crystal blue eyes, and perfect blonde hair. She was perfect, but not in his eyes, she was simply a doll, one he crafted to showcase his skills at his craft. The nano-machines had altered her body, changed her, made her into what she was now. She was a sex doll meant to be used by any who wanted a perfect woman. But she was far from perfect in his eyes, in such a imperfect world things like her passed as perfection. He waited for the arrival of a new would be assistant that many of his backers wished to have him use. Another imperfection most likely, but they often were put off by the way he talked with people and they wished him to have someone who could up sell his product better. He didn't care, for them, but they paid for all his toys and let him work in mostly peace. So he would humor them and take the new assistant for now and find a reason to be rid of him or her in a few weeks. Still as he went over the list to work on his own perfection he had to smile weakly at the skill he had put into the doll working his hard cock. She wasn't perfection, but she did a decent job with her mouth, and since he did not have perfection, she would have to do.