The Hands That Lead

A hands on kind of leader…

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Friday January 02, 2015

Maggie pulled her hands away from her pussy when she saw him waving to her from across the pool.

She touched her chest and mouthed the words, “You mean me?”.

He nodded and waved her over once again.

Maggie couldn’t believe her good luck, when they’d finished processing her they’d been doubtful she’d find an owner as the processed hadn’t provided the normal size of breasts or full lips that all the others had.

She trotted over to him as quickly as she could and smiled at him when she arrived.  He was a god, the bald head, protruding gut and all of the wrinkles!

“As you can see sir, she didn’t come out as a top of the line unit, but she’s fully functional otherwise.”

“Yes, well that’s not a problem, I intend to install so upgrades anyway.”

“Of course, she’s perfect if your looking for a fixer upper.”

Maggie wasn’t paying any attention to the conversation, she’d caught sight of the holy rod under the robes and decided not to wait any longer.  She dropped to her knees and stuck her head in the robe, taking the cock in her mouth.

“She is an eager one isn’t she?”

“Yes, we think she’s trying to make up for her other deficiencies.”

“Well that’s fine, I’ll take her.”

Maggie heard her new owner complete the deal and orgasmed without missing a beat as she continued to suck his cock.  She’d show the others just how good of fuck toy she was now that she had an owner!

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