The Robot Child

John, service number NX73, was sitting in his police car, smoking his umpteenth cigarette and checking for the umpteenth time that he had turned on his blue lights. There were at least 50 police cars around the Hai Phong restaurant, two police vans picked up the arrested people. Chinese, Vietnamese and other sinister tattooed figures. A major raid was carried out and his unit, responsible for robo-recuperation, had been called in because there was suspicion of robo-crime. His thoughts wandered back to this morning.

He had driven to the house of a gangster because he had seen his wife and daughter in court. He had to have her fucked! He rang the bell and waited. She opened the door for him in a hastily thrown-on housedress, her face covered in a fine film of sweat and flushed. Ah, he had interrupted her! She invited him in and made him wait in the living room of the beautifully furnished large apartment, she had to get dressed first. The little girl came in and sat down opposite him. He had brought her a present, a doll. Her eyes opened wide, he was the only man who had visited her mother and brought her a present! She beamed from ear to ear. "I'm John," he said, holding out his hand across the coffee table. "My name is Anna and I'm 5, almost 6. Did you come to hurt Mommy or fuck her?" she asked with unexpected directness. "I didn't come to hurt your Mommy!"

Anna smiled and seemed to be satisfied. "Usually you men only come on Saturdays and Sundays to fuck Mommy because Dad is in prison. That's why she shaves her pubic hair on Saturday mornings before bathing." John asked kindly how she knew all this. Anna answered cheerfully, "Because I'm an excellent spy, John!" He smiled. "Then you spy to see the fucking?" Anna answered quickly. "Yes, of course! But Mom doesn't like it and the man sends me out scolding me. Will you let me watch you fuck her, John?" He was a little perplexed. "Yes, of course, if you don't disturb me." Anna, in excitement, pulled her legs up onto the seat. He could see her reddened pussy and reddened little clit. "Do you do it often?" he asked gently. She was now realizing that she had exposed herself. She pressed her knees together. "It's a secret, John! But I trust you. I saw it a long time ago at Mom's when I spied into the bedroom. Since then I always do it, I have nothing else to do." Anna cast her eyes down. "But please don't tell Mom, she mustn't know!" John nodded and crossed two fingers. Anna's mother came out of the bedroom and sat down next to them.

She was still crying. She had seen his police badge on his belt when he came in. She had been scared to death when he told her. She shook her head and started to cry, then she went into the bedroom crying to get dressed. The tears were now running down her cheeks. She was a chaste, respectable woman and would never cheat on her husband, she lied. She should keep her mouth shut, John said harshly and stood up. He went to her and pulled her up. She cried out as he began to unpeel her. "Just shut up, I don't want to hear another sound from you, not a single sound! Not another word!" he ordered and unbuttoned her blouse. She sobbed silently. She knew he would undress her piece by piece, strip her naked and fuck her, in front of her daughter, the damn cop!

Anna stood up on her chair and unfastened her mother's bra. Her mother opened her mouth and wanted to say something cursing, but his strong look silenced her. He pulled her bra over her head. She had beautiful, full breasts that were now defeated by gravity. Anna unzipped her skirt. He pulled her skirt down to the floor. She sobbed loudly, because she was completely naked except for her thong. He hesitated for a moment, then led her by the hand into the bedroom. Anna followed. He undressed quickly. Anna stood in front of her mother and begged. "Let me take the thong down, please, please!" She didn't wait for his answer and reached for her thong. Her mother, Louisa, wanted to say something sharply, but Johns angry look made her freeze. Anna pulled her thong down to the floor. Anna put her hands on Louisa's labia. "This is the first time I've seen it up close," she said to John, "can I take a closer look?" She didn't wait for an answer and pulled the labia apart. Lou made an unwilling noise. "Oh, there's the clit," Anna murmured and touched it with a finger, "it's really hard, John!" She inserted a finger deep into Louisa's fuckhole. "Wow, it goes further, it's really deep!" she exclaimed in astonishment. Anna turned around. Her shining eyes looked at John's cock. "Your cock is growing, John, it's growing!" she exclaimed softly. The mother was still crying and sobbing when Anna led her by the hand to the bed. She had her lie on her back, lifted her knees and let them slide apart. John had to smile, the little girl was completely on his side. Anna looked at him expectantly. "Take off your clothes and sit at the foot of the bed, you'll see everything there," he said kindly.

The mother didn't stop crying and sobbing. She had never cheated on her husband, she lied, sobbing quietly. "I swear to the Mother of God!" she lied brazenly and covered her eyes with her hands, but between her fingers she was sizing up John's cock. He knelt between her thighs and grinned. "Don't make it difficult for yourself, Louisa, surrender to the inevitable and let yourself go!" Louisa nodded and stopped crying. She sobbed a little more, but fell silent as he slowly penetrated her. Her pussy wasn't as tight as he expected, but her little clit stood pointed and horny between her inner labia. Now he penetrated as deeply as he could. Louisa sighed deeply as he penetrated her and placed a finger on her clit. He fucked her with increasing speed. She stopped crying and sobbing, she quickly got into the swing of things and masturbated very fast and hard. She reached her orgasm quite quickly and continued masturbating. He held her hips, fucked very fast and very hard and squirted inside her. She pounded hard on his back with her little fists. "No, don't squirt inside, for God's sake, don't squirt inside!" But John kept squirting inside to the last drop, he didn't care. He let go of her and sat down next to her. "I have the dangerous days," Louisa whispered, but he didn't care.

Anna sat at the foot of the bed with her legs spread wide and played thoughtlessly with her labia. She looked him straight in the eyes. "I could see everything very clearly!" she said happily. "Can you fuck me as well as you did Mom now?" John shook his head. "You're much too young for that, Anna!" She nodded disappointedly. "Yes, John!" It was completely silent for minutes. Then Anna sat down next to him and grabbed his cock. "Can I make it hard? I know how to do it!" He nodded resignedly, in God's name! Anna rubbed his foreskin with her lips pressed together and after a few minutes his cock was hard. She should stay lying down and spread her thighs, John said as he unfolded Louisa's thighs and laid her ready for fucking, he wanted to look into her pussy while he fucked her mother. Anna nodded obediently.

Louisa looked at him angrily. Did he really have to fuck her again, even though she was having a dangerous day!?

John fucked Louisa for the second time, this time she hesitated for a long time before she put her finger on her clit and began to masturbate. He fucked her hard and stared into Anna's little pussy hole. Oh dear, there were only a few scraps of skin left of her hymen. Anna noticed his critical look. "It was Peter who broke it. He's already 12 and he always squirts inside!" said Anna with a guilty look. But John didn't want to question her any further.

Anna stared at the fucking and after a while she also began to masturbate, like her mother. They both had an orgasm long before he was finished. After a short break, Louisa continued masturbating, Anna was still twitching in her long orgasm. He fucked Louisa for a good 20 minutes, she had one small orgasm after another. She clung to him, no longer crying or sobbing, her eyes sparkled with wild, animalistic lust. He grabbed her hips and squirted everything into her, until the last drop. She had put her hands on his buttocks and pressed his cock deep into her pussy, let him squirting deeply inside. Dangerous days? Oh well, screw it!

John NX73 sat in his police car, smoking the umpteenth cigarette and checking for the umpteenth time that he had turned on his blue lights. There were at least 50 police cars around the Hai Phong restaurant, two police vans picked up the arrested people. Chinese, Vietnamese and other tattooed sinister figures. A large raid was carried out and his unit, responsible for robo-recuperation, had been called in because there was suspicion of robo-crime. It was his partner Frank NX481's turn today, he checked all the robots and androids, but there were only two stolen androids, everything else was fine. Frank had locked the two in his police car and came over to John.

"Two, the boss will be happy!" John nodded, he was the senior one and Frank's superior. Frank looked in the direction John was staring. "A kitchen robot, not registered." John looked at him sharply. "There's something fishy, ​​I'll look at it myself." He got out and activated the car's passive protection. "Frank, I'll look at it myself, it has to stay between us. No mention in the minutes!" Frank nodded and went to his car. Not everything had to see the light of day, they took or let go of what brought in money. You weren't a corrupt criminal just by supplementing your meager police salary a little. And he, Frank, was no more of a saint than John; saints don't go into the police force.

What Frank, the rookie, didn't see right away, John recognized at first glance. The confused robo-girl was not a kitchen robot, just the clothing. John immediately recognized the android under the uniform, perhaps even a new development that everyone was talking about. Her kitchen skirt ended above the knees. The lower body of a kitchen robot was usually more of a box with wheels. But the girl had beautifully shaped legs, which an experienced robo-policeman would notice. Of course, Frank wasn't ready yet. A cross between a sex bot and an android! He had to get to the bottom of the matter; it could be the most expensive bycatch, or just a simple kitchen robot. He drove up next to the girl, showed his badge and ordered, "Get in, in the back!" The girl obeyed immediately, he locked the door and drove home. His wife Marion was the best for the next step. He got out and the girl followed him without saying a word. Marion opened the door. "What's so important!?" John gave her a kiss on the cheek as usual. "When exactly was the last upload and when is the next one?" He was very precise, and Marion was already at work. She shook the girl's hand in greeting and said to John, "last at 8:12 and the next will be at 3:00 p.m.! in 2 hours 17 minutes!" John looked into Marion's light green eyes. "Can you deactivate it, no upload for now?" Marion nodded and shook the girl's hand again. "Next upload in four weeks, at 8 a.m." She let go of the girl's hand. "What's your name?" and the girl answered, "Lou, from Louisa." Marion introduced herself. "I'm Marion and this is my husband, Chief Inspector John Barstow." The girl shook John's hand and sat down at the living room table as they both did. Marion took off her kitchen clothes and exposed her naked. She looked stunning.

Nobody could tell that Marion was an android, only her body weight was treacherously high. John had paid a fortune for an outcast plastic surgeon to make her face human. Robots and androids had to be recognizable by the shiny silver ornaments on their faces. The ornament was individually unique and also served as a machine readable identification. He had made Marion, the most modern android of the time, his wife three years ago. She wasn't just there for fucking, which she undoubtedly mastered like a world champion, she was John's best assistant for all questions. And now there were a whole lot of questions.

"Marion, find out everything about Lou, please." Marion held Lou's hand again. "She is an android from the second to last series, three generations after mine. She was originally an advanced development of my generation, with improved abilities. She was sold directly from the factory in Southgate, cash and without invoice, to the Chinese Tai Peng, picked up and not registered. Tai Peng is a boss of the local triad and his cover is the Hai Phong restaurant. Lou's programming has been largely erased and replaced with ordinary kitchen software. A really sloppy job. She has been in the kitchen for 11 days and her upload goes to the Hai Phong."

John had made quick notes and was thinking out loud. "Could there be important information about Tai Peng in her memory?" Marion shook her head. "Her memory is erased after every upload. We only find garbled remains, if anything." John said, "Would you please save all the remains, as far as possible? And restore her original programming?" Marion nodded. "I'll get my bags." John knew what she meant, three large suitcases containing all her tools.

Marion told Lou she was going to take off her middle finger, that was where her computer connection was. Lou watched in confusion as Marion worked on her middle finger with a special pen and simply pulled the finger off. Marion also removed her own middle finger. Marion took a cable out of a suitcase, in the middle of which was a black box. She plugged the cable into the connection where Lou's middle finger was and into her own connection. "I'm downloading the memory remnants," Marion explained.

John was talking to Lou, what had she been doing after 8:15? "I was in the kitchen cutting salads, like every day at that time. I was only interrupted by two Vietnamese who busted me one after the other, from behind." John interrupted her, what did she mean by "busting?" Lou didn't bat an eyelid. "That's what all the men there do! They open their trousers and take out what looks like a sausage or a radish, but it's living meat. Like all the employees, they are only allowed to bust me from behind, they turn me with my back to them and fold up my skirt. They put their radish in the hole between my legs and then they bust me fast from behind until their radish squirts. Do you understand, that's busting!" She looked at him with a look like a kindergarten teacher who had lectured an ignorant child. John smiled. "We call busting fucking, Lou," he said gently, "and what happened after the two men had fucked you?" Lou answered immediately. "I was immediately called to the boss's office, where I was supposed to have a bas... with someone, I mean fuck. I thought the boss wanted to bas... fuck me for the second time, because only he was allowed to b... fuck me from the front. And of course his young wife, too, because she's a shemale, woman on top, and a man below, but that's a secret, she drilled it into me. Above all, her husband, the boss, must not find out that his wife bu... fucks me almost every day."

"And what happened next?" John wanted to know. "Everyone had to be quiet because the boss was about to make a phone call." John learned that Lou had heard both the tone sequence of the call and the entire conversation. John had the tone sequence translated using an app on his handheld and recorded the conversation. He was not surprised that Lou was able to reproduce the tone sequence exactly and imitate the voices exactly. Androids can do that. John was electrified and called Frank immediately.

"Frank, this could help you with your promotion, so be smart and only play the whole thing to our boss in private, because we may have more than just one mole in the headquarters! Tell me, was a certain Tai Peng among those arrested?" Frank said he had the list on his desk and looked it up. "No, he's not on it. He's the owner of the restaurant, isn't he?" John nodded. "Yes, he was warned by our mole and is already underground. Do you know Hui Tran? The boss called him." Frank confirmed that Sergeant Hui Tran was part of the SWAT team that carried out the raid. "Arrest him immediately!" exclaimed John, "before you go to the boss with my email! That'll give you extra points, Frank, go to Captain Dobbs from SWAT and tell him I ordered the arrest! Man, what a stroke of luck! And if anyone asks, I'm already on my way to the headquarters!"

He wrote 3 lines for Marion, who was sitting on the couch like Lou, as if in a trance. Marion's procedure would probably take around 3 hours, so he set off immediately. He lit a cigarette, he had ordered the police car to ignore the directive regarding smoking. He didn't care. He was 38 years old, but he had lived for almost 79 years. He was one of the first to take part in an experiment. He would retain the body and health of 38-year-old John until the end of his life at 115 to 125 years old, that was the interesting thing about this experiment. The next generations would live to be 200 years old themselves, it was thought. Of course, strict birth control was necessary, but the economy was jubilant because with paying for a single education you could work for two or three lifetimes. He would not retire until he was 104, but still at 38. And until then he could do what he was good at: finding stolen robots and stolen androids.

Captain Dobbs had arrested the sergeant and Frank had been to see the boss. John, Frank and Dobbs went to the boss and discussed the situation. Hui Tran had been exposed as a mole, perhaps he could name other moles. The boss slammed his palm on the table, for the record of course, and gave Dobbs the order to be interrogated according to the rules! He emphasized this twice for the record because he knew full well that Dobbs would beat everything out of the sergeant.

John came home early, he dozed for three quarters of an hour next to Marion and Lou. Marion woke him gently. She nodded in agreement when he asked her if Lou? Marion whispered, "she still has to install the new software for a quarter of an hour." Marion smiled. "They installed three firewalls that even I would have needed many hours to get over. But these intelligent monkeys may have put up huge hurdles, but they forgot a few mouse holes underneath. I was in after two minutes and downloaded the right directives and programs for Lou without being discovered." John hugged her. "What would I do without my clever wife!" She held out her cheek for him to kiss. Lou woke up.

Marion said to John that the little girl was cleverer than she was, just a tiny bit. And she was also a master at fucking, the little girl, a real goddess! She was actually programmed as a sexbot for the upper class and had to be the perfect lover and companion and assistant for the man with a lot of money. Her focus was more on conversation and being a playmate, unlike herself. And her body was younger than hers, around 16 or 17, and very pretty. "Change of horses!?" Marion asked seriously. "My God, no!" he exclaimed spontaneously and hugged Marion tightly. "You are and will remain my wife, basta! Lou is a stranger, she could be our daughter. Maybe..." John interrupted the thought, but Marion continued his sentence, "... maybe she's up for a bit of incest, our pretty 16-year-old daughter." John's face beamed. "Yes, that's exactly what I wanted to say!" Marion smiled very indulgently. "It's a good thing we're not married, otherwise I'd have to scratch your eyes out now!" They both laughed and he hugged his wife. "Seriously, I don't know anything about the little girl yet. Who had her reprogrammed? Why? What was the purpose of a triad boss with her? She was far too expensive for personal use and if she was a gift, for whom? It would have to be an important person!" Marion nodded, "We'll find out all that." She motioned for Lou to come closer.

"Lou, we still have to find out a lot about you and your purpose, with your help of course. If there's nothing against it, we can take you in as our daughter for a while at least. OK?" Lou nodded, but she had one objection.

"I can't stay with you very long because I've been earmarked as a gift. Riek, my boss's personal sex bot, told me in broad terms. Riek is the nicest person in Hai Phong, she was also the one who programmed the kitchen robot for me, she told me a lot. I was a present for Fang Kyi Moon, who is apparently the boss of the boss and is moving here in about 25 days. Mr. Fang Kyi Moon will then be my owner, my new master and husband. He is already very old, but Riek didn't know how old. But he wanted a new woman to fuck, a very, very young one. And good food was the most important thing to him, which is why Riek programmed the kitchen thing into me. I think it's important to inform you about it."

Marion had noticed that John was taking notes. "If we subtract the 11 or 12 days that Lou was already here from the 25 days, the arrival of the top boss is expected in 13 or 14 days. Of course he will enter the country under a false name, we just have to keep our eyes open when an old Asian enters the country." John said, "Perfectly analyzed, my dear, we have to ask our colleagues in Asia for informations." Marion looked almost haughty. "The fact that you have at least one mole doesn't give you any cause for concern!?" John returned her gaze. "Of course not, we are all beginners and bunglers." Marion was used to such small verbal sparring. "I will only talk to 4 or 5 people about it, all of whom I know very well. I will be very careful, my darling, if things go off the rails, things can get ugly very quickly. This is not the first time I have crossed paths with the Triads, I know that a human life means nothing to them."

After dinner they went up to the big bedroom. "Are we going to bust now?" asked Lou and took off her bolero. Marion corrected her, "It's called fucking, not busting. You should remember that now." John asked Lou if she wanted to lie with them both, or if she would rather lie in the guest bed. Of course Lou wanted to lie with them and be busted. "I've been looking forward to that since I was commissioned." She paused, irritated. "Can't be, I was already busted in Hai Phong by all the men in the gang, by the boss himself and by his wife, in secret of course. Back then it was still called busting, that's what Riek told me. So all in all 43 men, 44 if I count the boss's wife. By some of them several times, but that's what I was actually designed for." Lou was silent for a moment. "But it's true, I'm already looking forward to being fucked by the master. Marion, you first or me?" Marion remained serious and answered, "Me first." Lou nodded and curled up at the foot of the bed.

John had already laid down in bed and was looking at Lou's beautiful body. She was the most beautiful 16-year-old he had ever seen, and he had fucked quite a few 16-year-olds. Her brown-red hair was shoulder-length and slightly curly. In her even face were two emerald-green, intelligent eyes that mostly remained friendly. Her girlish body was flawless and beautifully shaped. A small, brown bush could be seen above her mons pubis, her hips were still slim and already slightly womanly shaped. She really was a very beautiful, valuable gift for the big boss.

Marion was 31, and she would stay that way for the rest of her life. Instead of intestines, she had a small nuclear reactor that could last for hundreds of years. John knew cognitively, of course, that Marion's body was made of wires and computer chips, but she was sculpted on the outside as a perfect young woman. Her light blue eyes were very striking indeed, but they were not just for seeing. Her black hair hung halfway down her back when she untied them in the evenings. She was as slim as Lou, but her breasts were larger, more womanly, firm and full. This was just what John liked, who had seen hundreds of breasts, but hers were the best. She had removed her pubic hair once and for all when they moved together, at John's request, of course. Like all androids, she — like Lou — had a prominent clit, about a third of the length of a little finger. The designers shaped it to the tastes and fantasies of the average man, although androids did not masturbate. But they were excellent at showing off a masturbation.

John penetrated Marion's pussy hole, which was very tight, as usual. Marion's programming let her fuck and be fucked like a humanoid woman. She knew exactly when John was about to squirt and her body experienced a female orgasm when he squirted inside. His juice would flow out later. John needed a break and smoked a cigarette. Marion's fingers slid over Lou's body. The sense of touch of the fingers was at least 20 times more sensitive than that of a human. "You have an ugly little scar in your belly button," she said to Lou. "Riek put a little capsule in there," Lou replied, but she didn't know why. Marion said she would look at it tomorrow. Lou leaned her head against the sleeping John. "He promised to fuck me!" she said in a plaintive tone. Marion pulled her away from John. "He's dead tired, let him sleep! We'll take turns fucking him, he's an older man, already 38!" The two androids lay down to rest, they didn't sleep. Their computers reorganized during the break.

Marion woke John very quietly and covered his mouth. His second glance was at the clock, it was just before three in the morning. He asked what was going on. Marion whispered that they had to leave immediately. Tai Peng's men had surrounded the house. Emergency backpack! John was ready to leave in two minutes. Marion pressed one of her three suitcases into Lou's hand, then they crept silently to the back entrance. Marion put the suitcases down and took two steps forward. A quiet noise, then two submachine guns clattered to the ground. "They'll wake up in an hour with a horrible headache," she said quietly. They crept to the street. Marion, who had taken the lead quite naturally, immediately recognized the gangsters' car.

The driver didn't know what was happening to him when he felt Marion's fist. She opened the hood and ripped something out. "GPS tracker." She rummaged in the trunk and handed John an aluminum foil that was meant to keep you warm in the event of an accident. "John, wrap Lou and especially her belly button. She has a tracker there, that's how they found us." They drove off and John was about to say something about them going in the wrong direction. Marion stopped in the empty parking lot of a supermarket.

She looked for a few things in her suitcases. With a targeted cut with the scalpel, she opened the scars in Lou's belly button. She found the tracker and pulled it out. She photographed the elongated capsule from three sides, threw it to the ground and crushed it with the heel of her shoe. She covered the deep cut with a Bioskin plaster. "In four days there won't be anything left to see," she explained to Lou, "we're covered in Bioskin too." Marion turned the car around and drove in the right direction. She told John that their trail ended at the supermarket. She had rented several small apartments in the city under false names and could hide there. It was best to switch between the apartments in case they were following John. Because that was the only fixed point where he could be found every day.

John had rung Captain Dobbs out of bed as soon as they had set off. Now, an hour and a half later, Dobbs called back. "18 gangsters arrested, Tai Peng is not one of them. But he had lost almost his entire crew. We'll talk tomorrow!" Dobbs was not a chatterbox, which was reassuring. John wrote a brief overview of things to Frank, ordered absolute secrecy, we'll see each other tomorrow at 7 at the headquarters.

Marion and Lou stayed in the apartment, John ran to the taxi stand and drove to the headquarters. The taxi was brand new and modern. It had a hydrogen engine and no human driver, both of which he detested with all his heart. Such small hydrogen engines were not as reliable as the electronic ones that ran on batteries. And the fact that the car had neither a steering wheel nor a humanoid driver was reason enough to feel unsafe. Frank was already waiting impatiently. He asked Dobbs to come to the interrogation of the gangsters and gave the boss's secretary a short statement for the boss. The interrogations brought nothing, as was to be expected. But they found out who was in charge among them, sent the small fish to the cells and hammered on the leader. He didn't last many minutes; Dobbs seemed like a real threat with his massive body, threatening expression on his face and his paw, with which he grabbed the guy's shoulder with an iron grip. He didn't want to be beaten up by this giant with the iron grip, not by God!

The poor guy unlocked his phone and Dobbs gave it to an officer. "Get it to the technical department as quickly as possible, it's urgent!" The guy was bubbling like a waterfall and squinting at Dobbs to keep him from coming any closer. The information was valuable in that it revealed in detail the modus operandi of Tai Peng's gang. They grilled the guy and released him to the cell after two hours. John informed the secretary and now the three of them sat and processed the information. John informed Dobbs and Frank that he had gone into hiding after the attack on his house. The boss had come in quietly and listened in silence. "Good work, men!" he said at the end of the meeting.

John and Frank went about their work as usual in the afternoon. At the end of his shift, John had a patrol car take him near to the apartment and went into the apartment to the women, always making sure that he was not being followed. The two had not been idle. They had found out that the old man, Fang Kyi Moon, was already in town. They had found out where he was hiding. They had also found out where Tai Peng had been, but he had already gone into hiding again. Marion smiled. "We can both listen in on telephone conversations, of course. We both learned Vietnamese perfectly in two hours. That's how we found out everything." John thanked her and immediately passed on the whereabouts of the boss, Fang Kyi Moon, to Captain Dobbs.

Lou and Marion had prepared an excellent dinner. John drank another cognac and smoked a couple of cigarettes. Dobbs sent a short message. "The old man is sitting in a cell. Good night!" John smiled, he could rely on the man blindly.

Marion and Lou did not eat or drink, except when it was absolutely necessary. Lou sat down next to him. "Today it's my turn, that's what I discussed with Marion. A little incest today, you should bust me today, Marion tomorrow." John smiled, but he did not correct the young girl. He asked how the fucking in Hai Phong was. She readily gave information. The boss, Tai Peng, had only busted her once, but lost interest. The other 44 men in his gang busted her at all times, usually more than two dozen in a row. Unlike the boss, they were only allowed to bust her from behind, but she was completely indifferent. It was completely different with Lin Pi, the boss's wife. She lived as a young woman, but she had a cock like a man. She was very careful not to let Tai Peng know that she was busting Lou every day, sometimes several times a day. Riek was her android, she was always there to keep watch. John wanted to know more about Riek.

Riek belonged to Lin Pi and she was always around her mistress. She was designed as a sex bot and was not very well trained as an android. She slept in the same bed as Lin Pi and Lou knew that they often had sex with each other. Riek lay on her back like a human woman and spread her legs. She grabbed Lin Pi's thick, inflamed cock and inserted it into her pussy. Lin Pi had a very hefty sex with her slave and Lou realized that Riek must feel something sexually, even though she was only putting on an exaggerated show for her mistress. Lou soon found it boring, even though the two of them usually had sex two or three times. Lin Pi kept taking pills that fueled her horniness. Lou knew for sure because she had chemically analyzed one of the pills. Lin Pi loved to have sex, 5 or 6 times a day and then two or three times with Riek at night. Lin was addicted to the pills that would kill her over the course of years, but she didn't seem to care. She let anyone she wanted to bust with her. It was a currency for her that she could use to bribe anyone.

Riek was an android, but not a good one. She was completely in love with her mistress and did everything for her, she even had murdered for her. Lin Pi had ordered her to reprogram Lou into a kitchen robot and implant the tracker in her. Riek did her best, but she wasn't actually programmed for it. She wasn't jealous either, she lacked that too. She was a generation older than Lou, but she already had receptors and a concept of human sexual sensitivity, which was important when busting with her mistress. Lou said she had many times more receptors in her pussy and clit and a very strong programming of sexual sensation. Lou knew from the time in the laboratory where she was born that the developers were placing more and more emphasis on sexual programming.

Lou pulled John into bed. She really wanted to be fucked. John gave her a friendly hug and said he was looking forward to fucking her. Would she feel anything sexual? Lou nodded. "Yes, definitely," because she had had many sexual sensations when she had been fucked. She said that she was programmed to experience the sexual sensations very positively. John put her in order, she was a little lighter than Marion. The serious Lou from the previous conversation had disappeared, she was now a horny 16-year-old girl. John penetrated her tight, wet pussy. He hadn't fucked a girl that young for months, and Lou let herself be fucked with cheers and shouts of joy. He felt no difference to fucking a human girl. The last one was a young, addicted 16-year-old who wanted to sell him a stolen robot. She let him and Frank take turns fucking her until midnight, then they let her go. Despite her youth, the girl was probably the best 16-year-old John had ever fucked. He knew that she had taken sexually stimulating substances, but he didn't care. He cheered and exulted inwardly, because it was the best fuck in ages. The horny memory of fucking this girl turned him on now. He watched Lou's rising horniness, she was definitely a masterpiece. She came to orgasm quite naturally and relaxed again immediately. John squirted the whole load into her and fell down next to her. "When I orgasm I see little sparks and flashes, a wonderful firework display," Lou answered his question. "At the end I am physically relaxed and mentally fit and with heightened senses. I think my developers programmed that into me on purpose."

Now Marion came and lay down next to John. "Was it good, my darling?" she asked and he nodded. "I didn't know how great incest is, but I want it every other night!" Marion was not at all surprised. "You are what you are, my dear. Since I've known you, I've known how much you like to fuck young sluts who are half my age. How often have I noticed that you are much more lenient when a crook offers his young daughter for sex or his young wife when she is still childishly unspoiled. And that there is no age limit for you, because you also like to fuck little minors, my dear piglet!" Marion smiled, kissed and hugged him before they fell asleep. John was the only one sleeping, the androids went into sleep mode. Marion had once explained it to him, her internal system reorganized itself, organized things and stored the essentials, eliminating the superfluous. At the same time, her senses were awake and monitoring the environment.

It was only at breakfast that he looked at his handheld. Frank had written that there was an important development, they were meeting with the boss. John called headquarters and ordered a patrol car to come nearby. He ran up the stairs to the boss. A dozen department heads were sitting with the boss and making long faces. The boss played a phone message for what must have been the hundredth time. It was Tai Peng's voice. "Barstow, you have something I want to exchange. Come to the supermarket, to the parking lot, at 12 noon. Come alone."

John looked up. "Exchange? For what!?" The boss banged his fist on the desk. "The bastard kidnapped three detectives from their homes! He's offering that in exchange!" John glanced briefly at Frank, who shook his head in denial. The boss was the only one to notice and demanded an explanation. John didn't have to think any further. "Boss, I've had his boss, Fang Kyi Moon, in a cell downstairs since late yesterday evening. I actually wanted to interrogate him and grill him now. After all, he arrived 10 days earlier than expected and I need to know why. I'd like to trade him for the 3 police officers, but I need to grill him until then. With Dobbs and Frank, of course. After the interrogation, he spilled everything and Tai Peng can have him for all I care." The boss agreed. "Do it like that, I need to call the families!" Everyone knew which families.

The old man also collapsed after a few minutes; he too could not be afraid of Dobbs enough. He only speaks Vietnamese. Then, suddenly, “I want to speak to a lawyer!” shouted the old Vietnamese man, who immediately understood our language very well. John nodded, "You can call a lawyer right after the interrogation, Fang Kyi!" He remained stubbornly silent until Dobbs stepped behind him and put his hands on his shoulders. Now the old man was convinced. He had come here because his clan had decided not to just supply the city with drugs anymore, which Tai Peng did quite well. He was to build a network that would supply the whole country, the whole state, with drugs. John went out into the corridor with Dobbs. He was sure that the exchange would not take place in the parking lot. He wanted to inform Dobbs immediately when he knew the target. Dobbs was to wait at the target and have the snipers ready. Dobbs left, John continued the interrogation with Frank. Tai Peng was furious because he, Inspector Barstow, had stolen his gift. Frank and he knew, of course, that Tai Peng wanted to trade the android Lou and get her back. But that was out of the question for John. He wanted to act stupid and offer the old man for exchange.

They waited 10 minutes because Tai Peng actually wanted to be sure whether he was really alone. Frank was lying on the back seat under a coat, his gun in his hand. Tai Peng arrived with three vans. The gangsters got out, looked around and got back in. Now Tai Peng got out himself. John walked up to him and stopped. Tai came up to him and John lifted his jacket to show Tai the empty gun holster. Tai grinned and lifted his jacket too. A gun and a knife handle. He grinned cheekily.

John asked where the three policemen were. Tai made a hand gesture. Two men were let out. As far as John could tell, they were unharmed, but handcuffed. John turned to his car and pressed the remote control. The trunk opened up and the ass and legs of a robot were visible. Tai wanted to approach, but John let the trunk close. "You saw her, shall we make the swap?" Tai shook his head. "Follow us, we're going to your third man!" He called something to his men, they got in and John got into his car. Marion's voice came over the police radio. "To the harbor, Pier 11." John asked, "Dobbs, did you hear that?" He replied, "Loud and clear, we're on our way."

John drove like a novice, uncertainly and slowly. He forced the gangsters to drive slowly and sometimes wait for the novice. The gangsters laughed and gesticulated. The feared Inspector Barstow should take a few more driving lessons, instead of signaling, the idiot turns the windshield wipers on and off! They reached Pier 11.

There was no sign of Dobbs and his men, but John knew they were already there. The gangsters all got out. A Vietnamese man came out of a hut, with the third man in tow. He had a black eye and was limping slightly. John got out and walked halfway to the gangsters. Tai walked towards him again. The fat Vietnamese pointed behind him and grinned confidently. "There are your three boys, unhurt, unharmed!" John looked at him angrily. "Now I know why you didn't show the third one straight away. He had obviously been brutally beaten up, I wasn't supposed to see that straight away. I had agreed to the exchange under false pretenses." Tai grinned cheekily and slyly. "That's how things work sometimes. So, now the exchange!" John raised both arms to heaven. "Dear God, now! Go, go, go!"

There was only a quiet pop, then 4 gangsters guarding the kidnapped men fell down, yelling loudly. And then two more. Tai turned around and immediately understood the situation. John, still standing with his arms raised and unarmed, saw the gang boss reach back to where his gun was in his belt. He let his arms fall. He was lost.

He heard Frank's whistle and fell to the ground. A shot rang out behind him, Tai's left eye exploded. The boss fell backwards to the ground. John jumped up, ran to Tai and kicked his gun to the side. Tai Peng was dead, no doubt about it. John kicked him in the side, but the gang boss didn't move. John looked up, Frank was leaning against the car and vomiting on the street. John still couldn't see any of Dobbs' men, but he still waved in the direction where they must be. "Further to the right," Dobbs said and stood up. John waved to him. Apparently you couldn't always rely on the earpiece, but then he remembered that they had heard his command. He went to Frank.

"The first?" he asked and Frank nodded. "My first, and I only passed the shooting test on the third attempt with a "bare pass". I was clearly aiming at his shoulder where he was holding the gun, I swear to God! I didn't want to kill him, John!" He leaned forward and choked. John's hand touched Frank's back. "You saved my life, that's all that counts! Self-defense, no question! And maybe go to the eye doctor. Half a meter or three-quarters of a meter away. What if you had caught me!?" Frank straightened up and tried to smile. "Then I would apply to be a police officer straight away!" John was glad that Frank was back on board and went to Dobbs and his men, who were handcuffing one gangster after another. The gangsters who had been hit in the shoulder were also handcuffed, and the first ambulances arrived.

John took the cigarette and smoked with Dobbs. "Where did you hide the old man?" Dobbs asked curiously, "I couldn't find him in the scope!" John pressed the remote control and the trunk lid opened. Dobbs took a look inside. "What, half a robot, a robot ass and two robot legs did he want to trade for?" John was sad that he couldn't tell a good friend like Dobbs the truth. "It will remain a dead man's secret, I'm afraid. I preferred to keep the old man. Now the triad is headless, Tai Peng is dead and the old man is in the hole, he won't be getting out any time soon." They lit another cigarette. "Dobbs, you heard my wife on the radio. She speaks fluent Vietnamese. Tai must have thought the half-robot in my trunk was my wife, because of course I knew that he really wanted her, but not what he really wanted from her — apart from fucking her. He cheekily told me to my face that he really wanted to fuck her during a raid months ago. He still had a big mouth then and I honestly didn't take him seriously. I hear that kind of crap almost every day." Dobbs nodded. "Not a word about it in the report." Damn, that was a friend! John was glad that Dobbs didn't ask how Tai Peng could think a robot ass was his wife and how Tai apparently believed it?

John drove home, leaving the report to Dobbs and Frank, the two got on well. Marion made him a coffee and a snack. She had already packed because they wanted to change apartments today, but that wasn't necessary anymore. He ate and drank and reported on the events. Marion and Lou listened. It was clear that Tai actually wanted to force Lou's release.

Following a sudden inspiration, he told Marion that the beach house that his grandmother had left him was on the way to his house, where they could now return. Marion agreed, they had talked about his youth years ago and he had told her everything. Everything.

He drove the car to the beach garden settlement and they walked along the gravel path. He hadn't been here for 50 years and he had goose bumps. He dug the key out of his emergency backpack and unlocked it. This was part of his youth. He sat down at the table and pondered, his thoughts going back 60 years.

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John was still called Hans at the time, he was in the final year of his high school graduation and had to learn a lot of material. His parents were going to the United States for 3 weeks, his father was an important businessman and the diplomats wanted him to be part of the business delegation. Hans shook his head, he would rather stay here and learn. Only his mother knew the second reason, and she didn't want him there either. She absolutely had to seduce his father on the trip to legitimize the child she was expecting. She hadn't fucked his father for years, all three of them knew that.

Dad intervened. Hans might officially be considered an adult, but staying alone was simply not an option. He was supposed to live with his mother, Hans' grandmother, for the three weeks and study there. Hans didn't know his grandmother very well; she had been invited to her birthday every year, and two years ago to her 70th birthday. A few years ago she had lost all her savings, a really large fortune, to the fraudulent crypto mafia OneCoin. Dad had given her the little beach house that she loved so much and sent her a generous check every month.

Dad was immensely proud of his mother; she had traveled all over the world, she was a famous model and a beautiful woman with a thousand lovers. His father was an English lord who couldn't marry her because he was already married. He had had to leave her, but he paid generously until his bastard had worked his way up. The boy became a clever entrepreneur and was popular everywhere. He didn't care about sex, he didn't care that his wife had a thousand affairs. He was proud of his son Hans, who was a star pupil. He thought that Hans's enthusiasm for the police was just pubescent infatuation. Of course Hans was supposed to take over his companies when he had finished school and perhaps a degree. So it came to pass that Papa took him to the heach house and flew to the States with Mama. He was alone with Grandma.

Grandma had gotten older and older over the years, she was small, slim to thin and covered in wrinkles and lines. She received a lot of money from her son and was supposed to make sure that Hans didn't forget to eat while studying. She cooked surprisingly well and tasty food. It was impossible for Hans to forget to eat. The house consisted of just one room, a kitchenette and a small toilet. There was no bath or shower. Grandma Letizia asked him whether he wanted to bathe in the morning or in the evening. In the evening, he said and she giggled. "I always go swimming after sunset, we go together then!" Hans agreed, although he didn't yet know what she meant.

He sat at the table studying all afternoon. The goal was to get his high school diploma with distinction. In the afternoon, Grandma Letizia served fruit juice and sandwiches, and he ate and continued studying at the same time. Letizia sat at the other end of the table and leafed through magazines, but she was actually watching her grandson and what he was actually studying. She prepared a great dinner and they had a lively conversation about the topic "Hans and the girls". Grandma was very interested in that. He briefly considered lying to her, but he changed his mind. He opened up honestly and told her everything. Everything.

Grandma Letizia listened to him very attentively. She had no intention of covering her nakedness, which her old house dress revealed. Hans was unable to take his eyes off her nakedness. He told her the truth, that he had been fucking every day for more than a year. But he lied to her, because they were not the cute, sweet girls from school. After a while, Grandma noticed his looks, but she didn't change anything. If he wanted to look her naked body, then he should.

She looked out the window, "The sun has already set," she interrupted his story, "we're going swimming!" Hans wondered where he had left his swimming trunks, but Grandma dropped her dress and stood completely naked in front of him. "You don't need swimming trunks, Hans," she said, "there's hardly anyone here and I swim naked in the pond every evening!" Hans's mind was at a loss, but gradually he understood what she had just said. He undressed hesitantly until he too was standing naked in front of her. He was a head taller than the slim, thin Letizia.

She looked at his face first and then grabbed his cock, which was slowly getting stiff. She twisted and turned his good piece in her hand until it was completely stiff and pulled the foreskin back completely to look at his glans. She played the cock but not masturbate him. After a while she let go. "A nice cock, a good cock!" she judged. "So, let's go to the pond!" Hans followed her and even in the twilight he couldn't tear his eyes away from her little ass. It was only 25 meters to the pond. She jumped into the water, turned around and said, "Be careful, it's only waist-deep here!" "Thank you," said Hans, who had already prepared to dive headfirst. He jumped feet first like her. The water was cool, but not cold. They swam a little, they splashed each other laughing and then they had enough. He stood in waist-deep water and she jumped towards him. Unexpectedly she hugged the big boy. She pressed her pussy onto his cock.

"I listened to you very carefully. You are used to fucking every day, I think that's good and right. But there is no girl around here that you could try your luck with. I am the only female around. But I am not as beautiful and seductive as I used to be, more of a quirky old woman. Still, if you want to fuck me, I wouldn't mind, because I haven't fucked for ages. But that is up to you, I just told you my opinion." Hans stood rooted to the spot. Damn, he hadn't fucked or ejaculated for two days. Letizia grabbed a tree root and swung herself up. She waited patiently until he came out of his deep astonishment. He took the root and swung himself up.

They walked the few meters to the little house and Letizia gave him a towel. They dried themselves off and he looked at her more closely. Her grey hair only reached her neck, and in her wrinkled face there were two small, intelligent eyes. Her breasts were empty sacks, not very inviting. Her grey pubic hair was already very thin, only partially covering her slit. He caught himself even thinking about it. That was impossible! She was at least 71 or 72, he thought. So what!? said his critical other self, playing devil's advocate. Don't think about incest, you've long since passed that! He shook his head, shaking the thoughts out. Letizia had lain down on the bed and was waiting for him.

He looked at her again. She had put her legs up and her knees folded outwards.

Damn, damn, damn! She had a pussy like any woman, be she 17 or 71! I forget her real age and don't think about it anymore!

Hans lay between her thighs and leaned on his elbows. "Did you mean what you said in the water?" he asked quietly.

Letizia smiled. "Of course, every word. I haven't fucked for years and I'm a little afraid I've forgotten how to do. And I'd really like to fuck again, your cock has whetted my appetite!"

She looked at him calmly and smiled. "You have to be careful, my pussy has shrunk a little over time."

She grabbed him and pulled him higher until his cock was in the right place.

"Come on, Hans, don't be shy!" She hugged him tightly and he said, "I'll do it now!" and slowly penetrated her pussy hole.

"Oh! I can feel you very well!" she whispered. She was warm and wet.

"No foreplay?" he asked, but she shook her head. "I masturbate once a week at most, if I remember, an old woman doesn't need more than that!"

She was actually tighter than any other, he said under his breath.

She smiled. "I already told you that it has shrunk, but now you're already in there!"

"Actually, I'm terribly ashamed to do this to a lovely, nice woman like you!"

She laughed quietly. "Actually, I should be ashamed to offer my ancient pussy to a young man like you. But you know what, neither of us should be ashamed, let's just fuck since your cock fits so well in my pussy!"

He began to thrust slowly and carefully. "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable!" he whispered, because he was afraid of hurting the delicate lady.

"Don't worry, I'm not fragile!" She adapted wonderfully to his pace and even encouraged him a little. He followed her instructions and soon they had found a common pace.

"Do your girls fuck differently?" she asked and he shook his head. "No, most of them fuck just like that. But not many are as tight as your pussy."

They continued to fuck in silence for a while. "You fuck very similarly to your father," she said and his thoughts raced.

"Have you, have you...?" he blurted out. She nodded, she would tell him.

"You are the first woman of that age, normally I only fuck younger people." Her breathing was already labored, but she asked, "Much younger people?"

Hans nodded. "I like to fuck the ones in the first or second grade the most, they are so sweet because they have little or no experience." Letizia laughed quietly. "Just like your father!"

She moaned softly. "I think I'm about to cum!"

Hans felt her finger rub her clit briefly and the orgasm overcame Grandma Letizia.

She clung tightly to him, her skinny body twisted and twitched for a few seconds, then she relaxed again.

The thought that she might have fucked his Daddy made him squirt wildly and violently.

She twitched with each of the hard jets that he squirted into her, her pussy twitched with each one.

He squirted a lot and for a long time because he had to squirt the juice of the last few days into her twitching pussy.

He let go of her immediately, he almost smothered her when he squirted. He sank down next to her.

"And was it bad to fuck my ancient pussy?" she asked.

He immediately said no. "It's a little different than with the very young girls I've fucked so far. But it's very pleasant and nice, because your tight pussy hole could be that of a 13-year-old virgin, no shit! The only thing that held me back was the fear of breaking or smothering you!" She laughed and ruffled his hair. "I can take a lot more, so don't be afraid!"

He stroked her lower belly and stopped at her clit. "Grandma, you said Daddy and you...?" he didn't finish the question.

"Yes, that's true. He slept with me from a young age, I made no secret of the fact that I masturbated every night and let nice men fuck me. I am and was convinced that this was good for his sexual development.

When he wanted to fuck me, I let him fuck me. I think he was 12 or 13. He fucked me as often as he needed to, and that was usually three or four times, sometimes much more often. I didn't care how often he fucked me, I knew that you guys have to squirt endless amounts of juice during puberty until you're empty. When your mother didn't let him fuck her for a year after you were born, he always came to me to fuck."

Hans had listened carefully and was now nodding. "They haven't fucked for years, Mom told me that herself." The thought made him very sad.

Letizia hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "I questioned him harshly about it and he admitted that Mama had gotten too old and that he preferred to fuck young, very young girls. Such a stupid guy, I scolded him, but that's just how he is and if I understood you correctly, then you are too."

He nodded in agreement, "I always thought that was right!" he said ruefully. "I don't know everything, of course, but I think your mother is not neglected, she certainly has her little affairs."

Hans agreed. "She is, I know that from my own observation. But she loves Papa more than anything and she doesn't begrudge him his sweet little dancers. She told me that herself too." He bit his lip, keeping the last secret to himself.

Letizia's hand touched his cock as if by chance. "Oh, you need it again!" She hugged him. "Come, fuck me again!" They fucked for the second time, now not as anxious as the first time. Hans squirted his full load into her twitching pussy. She twitched with every jet he shot in, her pussy twitched at the same time.

She didn't do anything with her clit anymore, she was too exhausted for another orgasm. They fell asleep.

When he woke up, her eyes were fixed on his morning erection. "You need it badly, so come!" she said and got into fuck position. He lay between her thighs and fucked her, she didn't seem so squeamish to him anymore. She didn't give herself an orgasm again, she obviously didn't need it. He kept his eyes closed and imagined a young girl who had a pussyhole as tight as Grandma Letizia's. Again, her pussy and her pussyhole twitched with every jet that he squirted into her pussyhole.

After breakfast, he sat down at the table and studied. The sexual pressure was gone and did not prevent him from studying.

During dinner, he asked her about her life. She was happy to answer. She had no sexual experiences as a child. She was always allowed to sleep at her parents' house and watch them fuck. It was interesting, but also boring after a while. Her mother urged him, saying that the little girl was already 13 and that he should finally deflower her. Dad didn't want to and Letizia didn't understand for a long time what her mother meant. Mom kept urging him, saying that the little girl was already 14, why was he acting so stupid?

Letizia sat with Dad on a park bench and they talked seriously about fucking. He didn't want to deflower her, it was a tradition from the Middle Ages, and he didn't want to be so backward. Letizia said that her mother only wanted it to create a balance. Dad didn't understand it right away. But when she said that every afternoon, Mom lets Ben, her brother who is 10 years older, fuck her, he understood. He grinned angrily. "Middle Ages, just like in the Middle Ages!"

Letizia left school at 15 and wanted to do an apprenticeship as a photographer. The photographer made her a sought-after model. She didn't do an apprenticeship, as a model she earned huge sums of money, even though she had to be photographed naked all the time. She earned a lot more and was able to provide for her family. Her mother envied her when Letizia showed her the artistic photos and her father was ashamed because she posed naked in front of the camera. She never told her father that she had to fuck strange men in front of the camera, he would have gotten a heart attack.

Grandma Letizia took one of the three boxes from under the kitchen bench. "These are photos from that time," she explained and showed him each picture. There were many beautiful pictures, probably for advertising purposes. Grandma was a very pretty girl back then, between 15 and 19 years old. That was the first half of the box. The second half contained nude pictures from the same time. Some of these pictures were of artistic quality, but many were only suitable for arousing. Grandma was really a very beautiful girl and had no qualms about being photographed naked in all positions. After an hour he had looked at the pictures, Grandma watched him and his reactions. Some of the pictures made her smile because they reminded her of what had happened during those sessions. She had really enjoyed being fucked by the photographer and his assistant, but there were hardly any photos of that. She picked up the second box.

"These are pictures from my time as a girl of high society. The richest and most powerful men courted me, took me to balls, clubs and trendy bars and restaurants. I didn't miss anything, all they wanted in return was sex, which I gave them in abundance. I spent a lot of time in the nightlife with the most famous guys. Only a very few didn't want to fuck me, not that I didn't want to, but they had their reasons. You probably don't know any of them, you're too young. There were only two, no, three types of men. Nobles by blood, moneyed aristocrats and famous artists. I made each of them feel that they could love me, even if it was just for one night."

"But I absolutely have to show you two photos, where I was photographed with Lord Frank Butterill. Yes, here! That's your grandfather! I was about 37 when I fell in love with him. How old do you think he is?" Hans looked at the serious man who was his grandfather. "About forty, I think." Grandma laughed with relief. "Yes, that's exactly how it was. He claimed to be only 32 or 33, but I always had the feeling that he was much older. Our affair lasted less than 2 years, then he had to split up because his wife, Cathryn, was causing problems. He told me that he had been teaching Cathryn since she was 13. She had given him her virginity because he promised to marry her. Cathryn was 29 at the time. And that was a problem for me."

Letizia lit a cigarette like a novice. Hans had not known that Grandma smoked. She didn't actually smoke, but when she thought about this problem, she had to smoke. "I'm curious to see if you notice the problem, dear Hans." Hans' lips twitched. "He must have become her teacher when he was 14 or 15," he said. "Is that the problem?" Letizia looked at him wide-eyed. "Yes, that's it. I think it's unlikely that such a young boy would be employed as a teacher to a princess."

"But it gets even stranger. He once mentioned in passing that he had written a book about China years ago. I knew that he had been in China and now I hear that he had written a book. All I knew at the time was that he had been teaching Princess Amalia for 2 years, since she was 13. I suspected that he had deflowered the princess and was still fucking her. He didn't just admit it, but answered very cleverly, because of course it was true, he had deflowered the princess and was fucking her almost every day. It could have been a lie or it could have been the truth. I had just given birth to your father and had other things on my mind. I didn't really care whether he had deflowered the princess, someone had to be the first for her. And whether the teacher fucked his student didn't matter to me at the time either."

"And then I browse in a bookshop in London and find the book. Frank Butterill, without a doubt. China, without a doubt. The year can't be right, I said to the bookseller. He looked in the catalogue. But it was right. The book was over 125 years old. I had to sit down, the old bookseller brought me a glass of water. The world disappeared before my eyes. I couldn't ask Frank anymore, we had split up two months earlier, and I couldn't get past Cathryn. I showed the book to your father, but he thinks it's a coincidence of names. It couldn't be anything else."

"I remember Frank once proudly saying that he had deflowered 13-year-old Amalia the day before and that he would continue to fuck her from now on. She had resisted for a long time, although she had allowed him to masturbate her before class from the beginning. He only taught very young girls, he loved to deflower them and then fuck them. He mentioned so many names of rich girls that I should have been taken aback, but for the first time in my life I was so really in love that I didn't think about it. Today I believe that he was much older than he claimed."

"In the meantime I haven't found the book, misplaced it, lost it or borrowed it, who knows?" Hans had turned serious and pale. "What happened to Frank, is he still alive?" His voice was now just a whisper. "He looked after his son, your father, well financially for 20 years. I wrote to him for the last time about 40 years ago and thanked him for the 20 years of payments, but the letter came back. 'Recipient at this address unknown' was written on it. I can't say whether it was the handwriting of a postal worker or Cathryn. I never heard from Frank again."

Hans changed the subject. "And what is hidden in the third box?" Letizia didn't answer right away. "That is my dirty past. My time as a whore. I had already become a whore when I persuaded my father to deflower me and fuck me. We never told my mother. My father fucked me for a long time also when I went to the photographer. At the latest when I entered the photographer's shop, I had become a whore. I am not proud of that." Hans pushed the boxes under the bench. "I don't want to make you sad, Grandma. I'll watch it when you're not sitting next to me. That's fair, I owe it to you!" Letizia smiled gratefully. Hans wanted to know everything about her time as a society lady, but also about her time as a whore.

Letizia clarified. When she fucked in front of the camera, she knew she was a whore. When she fucked the nobility, artists and the powerful in return for a nice evening, she didn't feel like a whore. That was certainly a very idiosyncratic view, but that's how Letizia saw it. Hans looked at the photos in the third box. They were really intense pictures. Letizia sat down next to him and answered his questions happily and honestly. The first pictures showed her when she was 15 years old; the photographer had shaved her pussy so that she looked even more childlike and unspoiled. In each picture she was fucked by a different man. The photographer saw himself as an artist, so the pictures were really good and super sharp.

Young Letizia seemed to have had a lot of fun, you could see that. Letizia confirmed that she had had an orgasm when fucking most men, her father had taught her that. But that didn't work now that she was older, she hadn't had an orgasm for many years, only when she triggered the orgasm with her finger. She never masturbated while fucking, she only triggered the orgasm when she had reached the threshold. That was a long time ago, grinned Letizia.

Hans could no longer hide his interest in the pornographic photos. He saw Letizia getting older year after year, the pictures of the fucking becoming wilder and wilder. Letizia said that on some days she was fucked by two handfuls of men. The photographer only had a limited number of strong-loined stallions, sometimes he took amateurs to fuck her. She didn't care at all, fucking is fucking. During the day she was in front of the camera, in the evening she went out with a particularly rich guy and then let him fuck her. There must have been hundreds, said Letizia longingly, many hundreds, but she didn't count them.

Hans had inattentively revealed his secret. Letizia's eyes widened and now he had to confess everything in detail. When he hit puberty, he went into Mom's bedroom with his morning erection because Dad usually slept away. She turned on her side and he looked at her beautiful body, her beautiful back and her wonderful ass. She didn't watch him masturbate, she let him squirt in her asscrease, that was okay with her. She grumbled when he pushed his cock forward along her asscrease and squirted directly onto her pussy from behind. He ignored her growling and penetrated really deep, he cheekily squirted into her pussyhole from behind. She didn't like that at all, but she didn't do anything about it. At some point she had let slip that she didn't care about the incest ban, her father had deflowered her as a young girl and fucked her for many years. That's why no one needed to tell her about incest. Dad had also grown up in an incest family, so she didn't care about incest twice! She wasn't even sure whether Hans had been fathered by Dad or her father, because she had to fuck her father until the birth, as often as he demanded.

Hans begged for weeks, he wanted to fuck properly like with the girls at school. He had always told her when he had fucked a girl, but unfortunately that didn't happen very often. Mom smiled proudly and stroked his hair, that was her son, the girl whisperer! He sometimes lay in bed with a fever, and his mother would do it with her fist, in the morning, at noon and twice in the evening. When he came into her bed in the morning and had ejaculated in the crack of her ass, she turned to him and hugged him lovingly. He loved that because he could press his cock against her pussy and wiggle and rub it a little. It took several weeks before he could persuade her. She felt feverish and was still masturbating when he entered her bedroom in the morning with his morning wood. He lay down next to her without making a sound and waited until she had finished masturbating and had an orgasm. She opened her eyes. "Since when have you been lying here!? What did you see?" He said that he had only seen her masturbate very rarely. "Oh, no!" she choked out, "that is my most private intimate matter, you are not allowed to watch me!" she said tiredly and grabbed his morning wood. "I'll do it to you!" she sighed, but his hand stopped her. "I want to fuck you, right now!" he said demandingly. She was weakened by the fever and still tired from the orgasm. She sighed "Goddamn it!" and sighed deeply several times, then she opened her thighs. "In God's name, Hans!" She swore blasphemously, grabbed his cock and put him in position. "I'm putting it in, I have to help you because my pussy hole is very tight!" He felt her grasp his cock with both hands. She had to use both hands to force his cock into her damn tight pussy hole. Finally she had managed it and slowly pushed the cock deeper and deeper. "Hans, you're in now!" she sighed and turned her head away, so ashamed she was because she wanted the sin just as much as he did. "But hurry up before I regret it!" Hans did it quickly and she didn't have to regret anything. So that was his secret, from now on he fucked her every morning after she masturbated and had her orgasm, because she tolerated him being present.

Letizia grinned. "I noticed your special closeness during the two visits one and two years ago, but I didn't need to interfere." She hugged Hans lovingly. He whispered, "Mum went with Dad to seduce him. She's pregnant and has to legitimize the child. I'm really upset, Grandma!" Letizia paused for a moment. "I'm afraid so, Grandma, it has to be my child! Mum doesn't have as many affairs as she used to, and they have to use a condom without exception, she swore that." Hans could no longer hold back his tears. "An abortion is out of the question for Mom, that would be murder, she said. No, she wanted to pass the child off to Dad, that wasn't so brutal, not so bad." Letizia hugged him again. "We'll get through this together, my darling, if necessary, I'll have a say too!"

The parents came back after three weeks and picked up Hans with the three boxes under their arms; Letizia had given them to him. "I'll bequeath the little house to you too, but I'll stay here until my last breath!" Saying goodbye to Grandma Letizia was hard for him because he knew they wouldn't see each other much anymore.

Mom winked at Hans. So she had done it! Dad was as proud as a peacock that she had become pregnant, over there in the States, where they slept together in a hotel for three weeks and fucked like young lovers.

Hans fucked her more often during the pregnancy than before, she wanted to be fucked as often as possible, by Dad, by previous affairs and by Hans. The pregnancy made her absolutely sex-obsessed.

Mom had the child, Amelia. The baby only looked like its mother, and it grew up beautifully. Hans fucked Mom for another 20 years. Hans shared the bedroom with Amelia, she was very attached to her big brother. He taught her to masturbate and the little girl masturbated every night before she went to sleep, lying naked across his broad chest.

Hans remained stubborn and went to the police academy, despite his father's growling. He switched to criminology and was immediately deployed. He was very good at his job, he had good colleagues who taught him the practical side of things. He was repeatedly praised and promoted, and he earned quite well.

Amelia turned 13 and really wanted to be deflowered. There was only one option. Hans deflowered her very sensitively and they fucked every night except on dangerous days. Hans easily managed to fuck Mom and Amelia every day, although Mom strictly refused to let him fuck Amelia next to her in the marital bed. Amelia graduated from high school at 17, studied economics and took over her father's company after her father's death. She still fucked her brother, although she had several serious relationships at the same time. Amelia got pregnant by John, as Hans now called himself, and married a pretty good guy. Amelia and John both knew that the child was John's. She called the child Johannes.

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John, Marion and Lou moved back into his house. They had long considered whether they should have the silver ornaments on Lou's face removed. But Lou said she would rather keep them. Not because the procedure was extremely expensive, but because she saw herself as an android. Marion understood her immediately, John needed much longer to accept it. He had it done at Marion's because, as a policeman, he couldn't live with an android.

John fucked Marion and Lou alternately. They were completely different when it came to fucking. Marion fucked like a mature 30-year-old, experienced woman. Her programming made her think that she had already fucked hundreds of people, although from the beginning she had only been fucked by John and no one else. Lou, on the other hand, turned into a 16-year-old with little experience when it came to fucking, although she had been fucked a dozen times a day by the 45 gangsters in Hai Phong. John loved them both, he was very happy with how it had turned out.

The police chief did not hold back. He promoted John to police major, which earned him a higher salary and an entire department. He now commanded 30 men, which he did quite well. But he still went on field missions with Frank, it was in his blood. He concentrated on thoroughly checking all incoming Asians. The triad was broken up and could not be reconstituted in his city. He had trained his men himself to track down the robots. He knew he was more interested in gang crime. Frank had grown from lapdog to police dog and soon became his right-hand man.

When they tracked down and arrested gang members, they took their wives and daughters and fucked them until they were exhausted. That was a no-brainer for both of them. Most of the gangsters' wives and daughters were sworn to discipline and absolute sexual fidelity, so they cried and sobbed that they did not want to be violated. John and Frank stripped the crying woman naked. The crying and howling did not subside when they were exposed completely naked.

The two policemen fucked the mother in front of her daughter and her daughter in front of the mother, over and over again, until John and Frank had had enough. They usually took photos of the naked victims to wear down the father. The gangsters were devastated when they saw that their wives and daughters had been fucked, violated and dishonored by the policemen. Many a tough guy shed tears of despair, shame and dishonor. John knew that this was one of the best ways to bring the gangster to his knees. Captain Dobbs shook his head disapprovingly; he had no interest in women. He gladly accepted the promotion and the higher salary, but he had no interest in women. He left that to John and Frank.

The Vietnamese triads could never settle in John's town again. There were other gangs and mafia groups that caused more than enough damage. John and Frank had their hands full of work.

John's family life went well and without problems. Marion and Lou stayed downstairs in the living room when John's sister Amelia came to visit and the two of them fucked on the first floor. Amelia was shocked when her husband came out as gay after many happy years of marriage. So she came to John at least once a week and let him fuck her. She was very sorry that she was no longer fertile. He loved his child, his sister with all his heart and so did Johannes, who was a good child and a good student. John and Amelia often sat together and leafed through Letizia's photos.

Amelia, who had become a good businesswoman, once put together a family tree. The two siblings had to laugh when she marked on the family tree who had fucked whom and which children had been fathered by whom. "We are all children of incest," she said with a smile. John nodded and told her everything he knew about his grandfather Frank. She listened in disbelief as he told her about Grandma Letizia's suspicions. He had no other explanation for the discrepancies.

On Amelia's 40th birthday they talked about their age difference. She was now 2 years older than her father, but of course she knew why. Amelia was divorced, but on good terms with her ex-husband. He supported her son Johannes, who was a student. He was well behaved and very hardworking. She had taken him into the marital bed when her husband moved out. A whole year passed in which they each masturbated separately. At first she lay on her belly, lifted her ass high up and he placed his cock on her pussyhole from below, then she started to masturbate. He masturbated very quickly in the same time and squirted from below on her pussy hole. When he continued to masturbate, she would bend back and put her pussy over his cock as she was overcome with orgasm. She liked that very much, she would bend back and put her pussy over his cock and Johannes would squirt right in the middle of her orgasm. After a few months she changed her position, she masturbated lying on her back with her thighs spread, Johannes knelt between her thighs and masturbated at the same time as her. He leaned forward and squirted from half an inch onto her pussy hole. More and more often, when her orgasm began, he let himself sink forward and penetrated her orgasming pussyhole and had to squirt immediately. She had to grin because fucking was the next natural step.

It was only after a year that she did allow him to fuck her, when he was 14. "Mom, won't you be mad at me if I fuck you?" She smiled and caressed his hair. "Oh, I allow you to, and of course I'm not mad at you!" She guided his cock and let it slide all the way in. "Wait a little, my darling, let your cock grow a little more!" Johannes stayed still and his cock actually grew a little until it completely filled her fucking canal. She felt him squirt and said, "Wait to squirt until you've fucked me!" He pulled a face and narrowed his eyes, but he managed to stop the squirting. She didn't have to explain the fucking to him. She always let him squirt inside, she wasn't afraid of getting pregnant. He was quite shy and timid, so he had no luck with girls. He kept to himself and fucked Amelia every night. Every time after fucking, she checked whether his cock was still hard. She then let him fuck her until he had completely drained his juices. He was already over 20, but only now did he discover the many female students ready to fuck. "He sleeps with the sluts for 4 or 5 nights a week," said Amelia, who disapproved of his sexual development. John smiled, "let him fuck, he obviously needs it!" Amelia looked gloomy for a while, disapproving of his behavior.

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Amelia asked Johannes about his love life. He hesitated a bit, then opened up. After school he often watched the girls masturbating behind the gym, but he never touched them, he was too shy. Some girls pulled his cock out of his pants and grinned because he had already squirted in his underwear while watching her masturbating. She did it with her fist and he moaned with disgust and immense pleasure when she let him squirt on the grass.

One girl, one of the slutty kind, wanted to let him fuck her. Absolutely, she didn't let him escape. She squeezed his cock very awkwardly into her little pussy hole and let him penetrate. Without fucking, he immediately squirted inside her. She was very disappointed and gave him a hard slap on the face. "Fucking, that's what I asked for, but not just squirt inside, you idiot!" He was deeply offended, it wasn't his fault! He avoided the gym and withdrew completely.

Johannes looked at Amelia inquiringly. Could he tell her his big secret? He pulled himself together, after all she had let him masturbate and fuck her. Three months ago he had met a very nice Indian from Mexico called Xi (his actual name was much too long), he was a few semesters ahead of him, spoke our language fluently and was a very smart guy. After a few days he invited Johannes to his place. They chatted over a cup of tea, then a beautiful girl came into the apartment. "Xenhalotl, my wife, my sister," Xi introduced her. She came in naked after a shower and lay down on the bed, waiting. Johannes couldn't take his eyes off the naked beauty. Xi undressed and lay down next to his wife, his sister. Without paying any attention to him, they cuddled and kissed until they were both hot. Xi fucked her very devoutly and lovingly. Xenha got into it and ran towards her orgasm. Xi smiled as the orgasm overcame Xenha and squirted inside.

Xi motioned to Johannes to lie down with them. Johannes was totally unsettled when Xi said that a friend is a friend and can fuck his wife. Johannes didn't dare at first, but Xenha pulled him between her beautiful thighs. He penetrated and had to squirt immediately, without having fucked her. The two of them accepted it without any comment. This had been going on for three months, three or four times a week.

Amelia caressed his hair. "We'll get to it, you'll quickly learn to get the premature ejaculation under control!" He actually learned it.

Xi had once told him his family history. His great-grandmother, the cacique's 17-year-old daughter Tenzikalotl, had infiltrated the enemy clan as a scout around the time of the Second World War. The most important thing she had found out was that a deadly plague was killing the enemy clan, man by man. She flew up and ran for her life down to the coast. The enemies were coming threateningly closer, and she had to jump from a rocky cliff into the ocean. She dived deep and swam underwater to escape her pursuers. She soon ran out of air, but if she surfaced, she would be lost. Then she saw a spot of light under the water. It was a cenote, and with her last strength she reached the hole in the rocky coast. She finally had air, wonderful air! But she was trapped there, the steep walls insurmountable. She sat down on the edge of a rock and cried. Tenzi was trapped, the only way out was to swim back and dive out into the ocean.

She was terribly frightened when a head appeared in the water. The 20-year-old Ranxilotl, one of the pursuers. He was just as trapped as she was. He climbed onto the ledge rock and approached. Tenzi did the only thing that could save her. She got on all fours and pulled up her loincloth. Ran could kill or fuck her, he held her life in his hands. He made the right decision. He fucked Tenzi from behind, over and over again, until he was completely exhausted.

They lay next to each other, gasping for breath. Ran kissed her lips and dozed first, then fell asleep. Now his life was in her hands. She could kill the defenseless man with her knife. She decided against it. She had let one of her younger brothers fuck and sleep with her every night, she had around 100 siblings, since her father, the cacique, had a whole lot of young wives. But this man, this Ran, had fucked her wonderfully, had whipped her from orgasm to orgasm with his excellent fucking. No, she wouldn't kill such a lucky hit so easily, not so easily scrag him down!

They stayed in the cenote for about three weeks. Drinking water ran along the walls, their supplies lasted for 3 weeks. They were from the rival clans, but they hardly mentioned that, or why the two clans were so murderous at each other. They talked about love, the beauty of the world, about a peaceful family life. They confessed each other their sex life before they had met. They fucked almost non-stop, as often as Ran could. That was something that had bonded them together from the very first moment. They became real lovers in those 3 weeks.

She dived out of the cenote behind Ran, out into the ocean. They swam 3 hours south along the coast until Ran pointed with his chin towards the beach. It was an uninhabited area, beautiful and fertile. They built a hut on a hill to escape the often violent storms and waves. Tenzi had 17 children and Ran now also fucked his daughters when they were sexually mature. They had 43 grandchildren, and Ran and his sons impregnated them all too. The community had grown to over 120, and they lived peacefully on the fruits of the forest and the fish of the sea. Wild pigs and rabbits also ended up over the campfire.

The community arose from incest and lived with it. So it was nothing unusual that Xi and Xenha were siblings and married. Up to now there had been hardly any deformities due to incest, perhaps because the few deformed newborns were killed immediately after birth.

Johannes had learned from Amelia how to get premature ejaculation under control. Now he was able to fuck Xenha properly. This contributed to his becoming a man.

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John had already lived with Marion for 6 years, and they had a sweet 16-year-old daughter, Lou. Marion often sat with Lou in the living room and they browsed for informations on the Internet. It didn't matter to them whether they were on the Internet or the Dark Web. Marion looked after Lou and taught her a lot. Lou's weak points were breaking through firewalls and cryptography. But she was inquisitive and hardworking, she practiced day and night. John sometimes listened to their conversations, but he didn't understand a single word. He knew that he only had a very superficial understanding of computers, but he was happy to get help from Marion when he had complicated questions. He often sat down with his androids and worked on turning his house into a fortress, even having two escape tunnels and a panic room set up.

John and Frank did a good job of cleaning up the gangs, but when they cut off one head from the Hydra, two more grew in their place. Time and again they found pretty, shy and chaste wives during the arrests. They dragged the poor creatures into the bedroom and raped them, as usual. John was always very excited when there was a young daughter. He celebrated this with great pleasure; he loved young girls and virgins, there was no doubt about that. The pictures of the women and daughters that they took during the rape were a tried and tested weapon in interrogations. Not a single gangster could resist the effect. The two were feared in the underworld; pistol bullets could not stop them. They were often injured, but they fired back fearlessly and aimed very accurately. Only the wildest or stupidest gangsters got involved in a shootout.

Once a month John met Johannes at the university and had a coffee with him. Johannes didn't yet know that John was his biological father, Amelia didn't want to tell him yet. The two got on very well and John was very cautious with his advice. Johannes was no longer a baby and wouldn't let anyone tell him what to do. Johannes knew that his Mom sometimes went to John's to let his uncle fuck her. Johannes was quite happy that his Mom fucked his uncle John and not some dubious strangers. He was an adult and knew from an early age that incest was not a talking issue in this family. He spoke proudly about his female students and showed John a few photos. John laughed, "Unfortunately, when I was young there were no cell phones to photograph the girl naked and exposed, that you had just conquered!" John pressed two buttons on his handheld and it secretly copied all the data from Johannes' cell phone.

Back home, he copied everything onto his laptop, throwing away everything except the pictures and videos. He wasn't interested in Johannes's phone numbers and other data. He looked through the nude photos; there were a good 60 girls who exposed themselves in front of the camera and had their most intimate parts photographed. Johannes had only shown him three or four pictures, but there were a good 300 nude photos, some of them close-ups of pussies and clits while masturbating.

John was surprised that there were still around 200 videos. There were many that showed Johannes and a girl having sex. The boy had obviously propped up the cell phone somewhere, so the videos weren't blurry. But even more videos showed the girls masturbating alone. They didn't seem to be shy, but these girls were by no means as pretty as the ones in the nude photos. Many of these videos showed the girls masturbating as close as possible.

John sat in front of the laptop late at night looking at pictures and videos. Johannes had taste, and you could see that in the pictures. But only the ugly, fat and glasses-wearing girls were available for the videos. They gave it their all, really everything. Johannes' amateur recordings were all much more exciting than the professional porn. John wasn't really a voyeur, but these recordings were really exciting. He rejected the idea of ​​showing them to Amelia, it didn't make sense.

They celebrated Amelia's 45th birthday in the garden. Johannes and his girlfriend disappeared into the house briefly and came back 20 minutes later, sweat running down their reddened cheeks. Johannes winked briefly at John, who was smiling broadly back. The mayor, a lady who was good friends with Amelia, came by for a cup of coffee and presented a gift. Then disaster struck quietly.

The assassin suddenly appeared in the garden. He raised the throwing knife and aimed at the mayor. John instinctively threw himself in front of the mayor, the knife penetrating his chest with an ugly noise. Marion was at the assassin in three leaps and knocked him down before he could throw a second knife.

John woke up in the hospital. The doctor explained to him that the knife had hit his heart and that it could no longer be saved. She had transplanted a new heart into him, from a young accident victim. He continued to sleep restlessly, Marion and Lou sat next to his bed, day and night. He called Frank and asked him to find out everything about the heart donor. Marion was of course the first to finish. She was a 23-year-old cyclist who had been run over and killed by a drunk driver two days ago. She was a blank slate, she had been living with her lover for two years because she was a lesbian. The autopsy report said virgo intacta, untouched virgin.

John asked Marion to contact the grieving partner, as well as Frank and the mayor. He had a long conversation with the grieving partner and found out everything, including intimate details and secrets of the girl whose heart beat in his chest. After gaining confidence in John, she told him in great detail how they each masturbated on their own, masturbated each other and licked each other's clit. She told it with a bright red face, he let her lay her head on his shoulder and caressed her hair. She was very grateful to be able to talk to him about her great love. He gave her generous money so that she could get by.

The mayor came with flowers and the police chief, who brought him the promotion to major general. He had been given early retirement, which John did not agree with at all. He was ready to take a more relaxed approach to day-to-day work, but he absolutely had to stay on active duty! The police chief agreed half-and-half.

The new heart was amazing. He had asked the doctor if the heart could keep up with his special aging process. The doctor spent two days on the phone, then she confirmed that the heart would adjust over the next few years, so no worries. The second thing he noticed immediately was that he could see deep into the female psyche, which was clearly a big change. He felt a special attraction to the younger nurses. He knew instinctively which one was a lesbian and which one was not. He could browse the girl's sex life in a strange way, like a picture book, he saw her getting fucked by her guy or saw her devotedly masturbating night for night, like in a film. It was irritating at first, but he lost his amazement of it. He found it very exciting to poke around through the love lives of the girls and women and watch them like a film if he wanted to. It was actually very strange to experience being fucked or masturbating from the girl's or woman's perspective. He went into rehabilitation after the hospital and was back on his feet after 3 months.

John drove to the police headquarters and worked with Dobbs and Frank. He knew that he had to take it easy physically. He only drove with Frank to arrests where a pretty young woman or a young daughter was just waiting to be fucked by the two of them. John and Frank knew no limits here, they were the masters and the women and daughters were their defenseless prey. Frank had finally become a chief detective and headed the department with 12 officers. Of course he had understood that John was only interested in fucking, the younger the better. He served John faithfully on their robberies. Frank himself was of course also interested in fucking, but even more so in valuable loot, money, jewelry, securities. Everything that could be turned into money. John left all of that to Frank, he was rich enough through his father's inheritance and Frank needed it more urgently. It had become second nature for John to scan the love lives of all human women and girls when they met. This was especially enlightening when he scanned the chaste and faithful wives of the gangsters or their daughters and learned many a little sexual secret.

Marion was not very enthusiastic at first about John's transformation after the transplant. His desire for virgins had become extremely strong. Marion knew for sure that it was the lesbian girl's heart that had caused this. But it only took her a few seconds to accept it and now she supported his dark desires as much as she could. It was easy for her to scan the communication and social media of young girls. She always found a girl who really wanted to be fucked. She passed her results on to John, who then approached the girl. On the one hand, he had a lot of time and on the other hand, he had rented a room nearby. He lured the girl there.

He was very careful and devious, he gave the girl time to get into heat. He sat next to the girl on the bed and watched Johannes' fuck videos on the laptop with her. The girl stared at the screen and barely noticed his gently and softly caressing hand on her inner thighs. His hand slid from the girl's knee up her inner thighs until he could feel her pussy under her panties. "It feels great and very hot when your hand caresses my inner thighs, John!"

His new heart rejoiced and exulted because he seduced a very very young girl.

He showed the girl how to kiss with the tongue, and she was already as hot as a hotplate. Kissing and whispering about the fuck video alternated. The girl leaned her head on the man's chest and sighed because she couldn't tear her eyes away from the video. John's hand caressed her inner thighs high up, just below her pussy. "What are you doing, John!?" the girl whispered. What was he doing? His fingers reached her pussy, which was no different from what she did every night. He could push her panties aside and touch and caress her clit. "What are you doing now, John!?" the girl whispered again and again. What was so great about that? She did feel a bit uneasy because he gently took off her panties. "What are you doing, John!?" the girl whispered again. But what was the big deal? He only took off her panties to get easier access to her clit and masturbate her to orgasm. What was the big deal? Nothing, she did it every night. "Are you doing it now with my clit, John!?" the girl whispered, fearful and horny at the same time. She spread her thighs wide and pushed up her skirt. All these girls were grinning and smiling as they were masturbated by John to orgasm.

Very few girls let themselves be deflowered and fucked on the first date. John pressed his cock into her hand. Most of them knew what they had to do, some whispered that they did it regularly to their father, brother, uncle or classmates. John really liked to cuddle and kiss with the girl endlessly and gradually make her hot. He could feel it when she was ready. Then they hugged each other again and again until he was to lie on top of her. This was the moment, his knees pushed her thighs apart. "Are you going to deflower me, John!?" whispered the girl with moist eyes.

He reached down and positioned his cock, then he deflowered her with a quick jerk. He pushed his cock deep inside and watched her face. She could clearly feel his cock swelling in her fuck canal and filling the canal completely in a few minutes. Most of them smiled and were somehow relieved and proud. Only a very few cried, he hugged them tightly, caressed her hair and said ingratiating, soothing words. Almost all of them nodded resignedly and let themselves be fucked. He took his time, because most of them did not have an orgasm during sex. He whispered that they were allowed to masturbate their clit, but very few did. When he was ready, he grabbed her hips and squirted his full load inside the shrieking girl. He never used a condom, because he didn't care at all whether the little one got pregnant. He didn't care at all whether and how many bastards were conceived along the way. He gave her the phone number of his disposable cell phone in case she wanted to let him fuck her again. There were quite a few who wanted to let their child molester fuck them for days and weeks.

John, Marion and Lou lived quietly together, both androids accepted that John pursued his dark machinations during the day. Marion had been able to make it clear to Lou that people sometimes had to follow such deviations. Lou finally understood it, although her programming did not provide for it from the start. But she had been programmed to be able to learn and she learned quickly. John fucked Marion or Lou alternately every evening, that was an important pillar in their family life.

Once a year, on his birthday, he went to the cemetery alone and sat for an hour by the graves of his Dad, Mom and Letizia. The memories floated through his mind. He recalled the beautiful, guilty sex with Mom, who never got a grip on her feelings of guilt. In the 30 years she never got rid of the feelings of guilt, sometimes she cried after sex. The beautiful, loving sex with grandma Letizia, who rarely needed an orgasm and who cackled and giggled as she showed and explained some of the obscene photos to him. The Dad, whom Hans loved with all his heart and only secretly watched him with a bad conscience when Dad fucked Mom now and then. His fingertips touched the gravestones to say goodbye, then he went home in silence.

He was 95 years old when he retired from the police force. The ancient police chief insisted on promoting John to general. John's body was still 38, but he had lived for 95 years and wanted to live a good life and seduce and fuck young girls for a few more years.

38-year-old John, 31-year-old Marion and 16-year-old Lou boarded the TRITON to embark on a cruise lasting several weeks in their luxury cabins.

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