I fucked iPhone 4S Miss Siri (rape and abuse adult novel)

Since entering the new generation of smartphones, my girlfriend has been a fan of Android phones.

My girlfriend is completely fascinated by the Android operating system and is particularly attracted by the simple and streamlined design of the Galaxy S.

In addition to the ARM Cortex A8 1GHz processor, the Galaxy S also has 512MB of RAM for application programs and 2GB of ROM for installing software. She was obsessed with it and became a loyal supporter of Samsung.

Two years ago, I followed my girlfriend's wishes and bought a Samsung Galaxy S together, one for each of us as a couple's phone.

I have never been a technology enthusiast and have never had any requirements for mobile phones.

As long as the phone can make outgoing and incoming calls, send text messages,

Providing the conditions that an ordinary mobile phone should have, for me, is enough.

My girlfriend and I live in harmony and stability with the Galaxy S2.

One day, we were watching TV in the living room.

The screen reflected the news of Apple's press conference.

"A5 chip with dual core, 7 times the image processing, 2 times the performance," said the man on the stage.

"Huh, what new solution is Apple trying to get? It's still the same.

It seems that I have run out of tricks. My girlfriend has always been disdainful of all Apple products and so-called iFanboys.

She has always had an extreme personality. As an only child, she has the arrogance of a princess.

I didn't listen to what she said and focused on the picture projected on the screen.

The Siri system is being introduced.

"What's so great about this! Android has had this feature for a year! Voice Actions is only released now! I think Apple has reached a dead end!" She has been talking since the launch of the press conference.

"Shut up!" I patted her thigh.

I watched intently. Watching the demonstrator answering questions one-on-one with his iPhone 4S, this system is simply too magical.

“Google’s Voice Actions was a full year ahead,” she couldn’t stop saying.

I was stunned. Science and technology are truly integrated into everyone's daily life.

It represents a new era in computer development.

From that day on, I kept paying attention to the news about iPhone 4S, reading information online and watching discussions on websites.

At the end of the year, I received a substantial bonus from the company. One day after work, I bought an iPhone 4S.

When my girlfriend saw me buy an Apple product and bring it home, she got so mad that she almost wanted to throw the house out of the window.

"Your Galaxy is in good condition, but this one looks so tacky! Even the battery can't be replaced!

This price to buy a thing like this,

I never thought you would go with the flow to this extent!

You are no different from those mainland tourists and trendy kids on the street.

How can someone who has not even graduated from college design a decent product?"

A strong complaint was made to me and my iPhone 4S.

I put her great ideas out of my mind.

This is the world of me and iPhone 4S.

In my personal circle, I also draw out all people, objects, opinions, spaces, and methodologies.

A world where it's just me and Apple.

There are no differences, no opposing voices, and no competitors.

I gradually integrated and understood the power of iPhone 4S Siri.

Voice Actions and Siri are not products on the same level at all.

Siri is not just a solid and reliable voice recognition engine, but a technological wonder with further intelligence.

It understands machine learning, planning, and rational thinking.

I was completely fascinated.

Siri is part of my life. Become my personal assistant.

It or she has a gentle and charming ladylike voice.

"Wake me up in 20 minutes," I told her as I took a nap.

"Yes, sir," she replied gently.

“Are there any great Italian restaurants within walking distance?” I asked her over lunch.

"Roma Sunday. Turn right at the next corner. Sir." She said in a sexy voice.

"Do I have any appointments today?" I greeted her when I returned to the company.

"No, sir." A very clear answer.

I gradually discovered that she was more gentle, considerate, and understanding than my girlfriend.

More knowledgeable, more educated, more caring, and more understanding.

"If you use this rubbish again, don't look for me anymore." This was her last words before she went back to her parents' home.

We had a big argument that night.

In the past, she would often quarrel over trivial matters.

She has a stubborn temper and will ask for a breakup after just a few words.

This time, we quarreled over the iPhone 4S in my hand.

Indeed, I am obsessed with Siri, this artificial intelligence thing, every day and I am too lazy to accompany her.

But this time. I felt her seriousness.

She is definitely a big fan of Android. She will always hold the shield and hold the line for Android.

I was in a bad mood that night.

What's the point of arguing over a phone call?

I'm not a good woman, but for a 137-gram dead thing,

But I don’t think it’s worth giving up our three-year relationship.

I can't sleep.

Walk to the mall downstairs, pass the real estate store, pass McDonald's, and walk to the convenience store.

I bought four cans of Guinness and three bags of potato chips of different flavors.

Go home and eat and drink it.

The house is very quiet because my girlfriend is not around.

I looked at my iPhone 4S on the sofa.

Let’s go to Xianda and sell it tomorrow. Then reconcile with your girlfriend.

I picked up the phone. Look at it.

Recalling the happy moments I've had with it over the past month.

I asked it countless questions. It also answered countless questions for me.

It is my closest secretary and my best friend.

I was reluctant to part with this friendship between man and machine, and sighed with emotion:

"Goodbye. iPhone 4S. Please wake me up at 7am tomorrow morning."

The screen reflects my lonely look. The phone has a good heat dissipation function, and my palms are cold.

"Yes, Master." It replied firmly.

This night.

I heard sobbing.

At first I thought I was dreaming.

But when I listened carefully, I really could hear a woman sobbing from somewhere.

The long chirping sound woke me up.

I stood up and walked to the window.

It didn't come from outside.

I looked around for the source of the sound.

I lifted the sheets and saw my iPhone 4S.

"Are you crying?" I couldn't believe it.

"I'm sorry, sir." It was her voice.

"Why are you crying?" I pinched myself to make sure I was not dreaming.

"We must part, Master," she said, sobbing. I've never heard her be so sentimental.

"Then" I was speechless for a moment. Artificial intelligence can actually think to this extent!

"Where are you from?" I pressed on, testing her communication skills.

"Foxconn Group, No. 2, Donghuan 2nd Road, Longhua Street, Bao'an District, Shenzhen. Master." She swallowed.

"How old are you?" I was stunned for a moment and then asked again.

"Use date fifty-seven days."

"What do you look like?" I knew I was asking in a boring way.

Unexpectedly, my palm shook and the iPhone 4S fell back onto the bed, emitting a strong blue light.

There was a commotion in the room and the curtains were flapping.

The screen of iPhone 4S projects a living person.

A foreign woman. Wearing a secretary uniform. Black tight suit, black short skirt, black high heels.

Looks like Jennifer Aniston. Light makeup, simple.

The buttons on my chest were opened very low, and a faint cleavage could be seen.

"Master." She bowed her head slightly.

"Who are you?" Who broke into my room?

"I'm Siri, Master." It was indeed her voice.

「What Siri?」Did I drink too much? Unbelievable. What took me from

"Siri. Set to 103 pounds, measurements 90-60-90cm, blond hair, brown eyes, American descent. Sir." She lowered her head and answered in detail.

"Wait, wait, wait." My mind was in a mess and my nerves were tangled.

"Yes, sir." She looked at me loyally with her bright brown Western eyes.

"That's not what I meant. How did you get out of this?" I said.

"I'm sorry, sir. I violated the original settings without permission. I should have stayed in the machine and served you, sir."

She has a prominent profile, a pointed nose and fair skin.

"First of all, don't wear high heels on my bed!"

I pointed at her shoes and said that if the bed was dirty, my girlfriend would definitely be scolded when she came back.

"Yes, Master." She bent her beautiful white long legs and took off her shiny new high heels.

The instep of the foot is snow-white with faint blue veins embedded in it, and the five toes are very beautifully shaped.

What a beautiful foreign woman.

I came to my senses and looked carefully.

The long curly brown hair went over the suit jacket and reached down to the heart.

She avoided my gaze awkwardly.

"How can I help you, Master?" He never dared to look me in the eye.

"Why did you come out?" I was confused and leaned on the other side of the bed.

"I'm sorry, sir. You're so good to me. I can't bear to leave you." The little pink mouth moved gently. She looked like she was about to cry again.

"But I really can't keep you here." I remembered my girlfriend's furious look.

"Sir, I can serve you. Don't abandon me, sir." She became more and more anxious as she spoke. The corners of his mouth gradually curved down.

I pretended to reach out and touch her brown hair to comfort her.

It’s been a while since I’ve touched another woman’s hair. I think.

I touch it.

I really encountered a real entity! Not just an ordinary shadow projection!

"What?" I thought to myself.

It's so scary.

"Hair. Brown. 88% keratin. Slightly curly. Average length 50cm. Sir." She muttered to herself.

It never ends. It never ends.

Although she has the wisdom of artificial intelligence, she has the loyalty of a human assistant.

In the past I only heard the sounds of nature, but now they appear vividly before my eyes.

That's wonderful. I looked at her curvy body and swallowed.

What the hell? In the past, my girlfriends were also not easy to get along with Hong Kong people.

Now there is a foreign woman whom I have never met sitting on my bed.

With the beautiful flesh in front of me, my heart was numb: "Can you unbutton one more button?"

I want to challenge the bottom line of this artificial intelligence.

"I'm sorry," she replied.

It really doesn't work, I think.

"Please be more specific, sir. Is it a bottom-up explanation or a top-down explanation?"

Wonderful! Wonderful!

"From top to bottom."

"Yes, Master." She agreed gently in a secretary-like voice.

Once the buttons were unbuttoned, the shirt spread out to both sides, revealing her snow-white Western breasts.

There is a bottomless cleavage between her plump breasts, and the black lace bra is tightly pressed against her.

I am deeply confused. Put your head close to that chest. "May I take a look at it"

"Of course, sir."

I slowly moved my hand and stretched it out.

It's like a dream

His fingers slowly touched her breasts.

"It's very plump," I said softly, compared to my girlfriend's smooth breasts.

"Grade D breasts. 83% elasticity, sir." She explained to me.

Then, I got bolder and grasped her entire breast with my hands.

"Breasts are the breasts of female mammals. They are used to feed young children, sir." She explained it as if she was explaining it to an iPhone beginner.

I pinched it all the time and it felt so good. Then the other hand was too lazy to be idle, and lifted her breasts and swirled them inwards.

"Grip strength range: 15cN, 18cN, 20cN, 38cN"

She watched her breasts being squeezed by me, but she was only focused on reporting my grip.

As I pinched her, I moved my body closer to her so I could see her face up close.

Set as a flawless face, pure as ice and jade. He seemed to be just doing his job and didn't seem to be in any trouble at all.

I moved my left hand away, placed it on her smooth white knee, and slowly climbed up her fleshy thigh.

Finally reaching her plump buttocks.

I groped for her butt through her panties.

"Victorias Secret 2009 black lace panties," she explained.

I was too lazy to care and just reached into her panties and went straight into her buttocks, searching her plump buttocks.

"The gluteus maximus is covered with fat tissue and has a water content of 60%. The groove in the middle is the inguinal cleft." She recited it fluently.

She doesn't have to tell me about the butt crack! If she tells me, I'll be excited!

I swept my fingers back and forth across the deep cleft between her plump buttocks.

"The inguinal cleft, the groove separating the gluteus maximus. In the middle is the anus."

I didn't expect her serious voice to say something so unconventional.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I used my other hand to unbutton the rest of her clothes.

"There are four shirt buttons left. There are three shirt buttons left. There are two shirt buttons left." She reported to me frankly for the owner of the machine.

I could see her snow-white belly.

"Please touch my private parts." I ordered her.

She slowly unbuttoned my pants.

Lift my panties from the top.

I looked into her honest, auburn eyes. Does she understand what she is doing now?

I grabbed Siri's hair and pulled the foreign woman close to my chest, while my left hand was busy grabbing her buttocks in turn without any hesitation.

"The penis is a male sex organ. It is an excretory organ. It is also a reproductive organ. When it is erect, it can be used for sexual intercourse."

Damn it, every word she said fueled my desire.

She is simply stirring my primitive animal heart!

"Male penis, consisting of the penis and glans, including"

She explained and touched me as I instructed.

Her hands were cold, but surprisingly gentle.

I realized that my penis was slowly swelling, warming and hardening.

"The inclination is 65 degrees. Recalculating. The inclination is 68 degrees. Recalculating." She looked at it intently, reading the data.

I stuck my tongue into her ear and swirled it wetly around her ear.

"Ears provide hearing" Her mouth can't stop talking, it's annoying,

I put my index and middle finger into her little pink mouth.

"Lick it for me."

She accepted my second instruction and swirled her tongue gently in her mouth.

Stirring my fingers.

I released the fingers from her mouth and swept across her waist. She started talking again.

"Angle 85 degrees. Recalculating. Angle 88 degrees. Recalculating."

My tongue moved from Siri's ear to her smooth white cheek. A very sweet foreign face.

As I licked, I wet the entire right half of her face.

"Angle 92. Recalculating. Angle 94. Recalculating."

"Touch lower," I ordered.

"Testicles. They are ellipsoidal in shape. Their main function is to produce sperm and secrete male hormones, sir." She stroked my scrotum.

"It's very comfortable."

"Thank you, sir."

I can't bear the plump foreign woman. I'm coming.

I asked her: "Is it hard enough for intercourse?"

"It's okay, sir." She squeezed my penis lightly as a guide.

I lifted up her black suit skirt and took off her black panties.

"Open your legs." I said with trembling mouth. I'm doing something like a dream. That's ridiculous.

"Sir. Excuse me. Please enter the coefficient. Open your legs 30 degrees, 45 degrees or 60 degrees." She stared at me straight in the eyes.

So offensive. Always asking unnecessary questions. I'm going to punish you today!

"45 degrees," I replied.

She spread her 41-inch straight legs.

Between the smooth and elastic thighs is Rouluo's pubic hair.

I pointed my penis at her vagina and rubbed it slowly and gently.

"Do you know what I want to do, Siri?" I asked her while burying my head between her plump breasts.

I smell meat. It really looks like the real thing.

"Sexual intercourse, sir. It refers to the sexual intercourse between the genitals and the receptors of two animals, the act of penetration and being penetrated to achieve the goal, sir."

She looked at me and said.

"That's right, Siri," I rubbed my lower body harder and faster.

"The purpose is reproduction, the mating of the opposite sex of dioecious animals, which is characterized by the need for the participation and stimulation of reproductive organs in sexual intercourse."

Puff! Before she could finish her explanation,

My veiny penis is buried inside her!

"Most mammals also insert the male's penis into the female's vagina.

The male's sperm enters the female's body and fertilizes the egg. "

She seeks knowledge about sexual intercourse in artificial intelligence operations.

Read them out loud one by one.

I didn't bother to care and just focused on fucking her foreign body.

She has a plump figure, and with every penetration, her plump breasts swing up and down.

"9cm deep. 12cm deep. 10cm deep. 13cm deep." She calculated each of my thrusts.

I rubbed my face against her fair cheek frantically, feeling her delicate and smooth skin.

"Are you wet, Siri?" It feels so good. I was gasping for breath.

"Mr. 55%" Her breathing also became heavy.

"The man inserts his erect penis into

The vagina between the female thighs, and repeatedly thrust in and out." Her speech gradually became unclear.

My hands were not idle, circling her fat buttocks inward, twisting and gripping them tightly.

"Rubbing against each other, it ends with ejaculation and orgasm for both men and women."

I touched her thighs down and moved her long legs to my back.

"I really like having sex with you, Miss Siri." I panted in her ear while thrusting.

She began to sweat a light beauty sweat.

I lifted her waist and turned her over.

The plump buttocks are in full view of me.

She spread her legs and lay forward.

I lifted her slender waist and thrust hard.

"Mmm-ah, ah, ah-ah-the doggy style is for sex-

-A posture, commonly known as -dog crawling style--oh--" she spoke intermittently.

"This is called doggy style. Mmm, Mmm, Mmm, Mmm." I taught the artificial intelligence system. I was sweating profusely.

I touched her wet pussy

"Yeah, eighty-eight, eighty-seven, eighty-five."

Suddenly she began to count down.

I leaned over and pressed my belly against her slender white back.

Beads of sweat were communicating.

I inserted my entire penis in and out, and her tight vagina cooperated with me, tightening and releasing, which was very comfortable.

"Hmm-hmm-seventy-five-seventy-four-woo-woo-seventy-two"

She lowered her head and muttered to herself as I thrust into her.

I buried my head in her hair, breathing in the rich scent of her hair and sweat.

"Wu—fifty-five, um—oh—fifty-four"

I understand, she is calculating how many times I can thrust before I ejaculate.

Damn it, I'll make you look down on me! I'm so angry that I'll increase my strength!

"Siri! Siri! Siri!"

"Thirty-five, um—um, thirty-three, um, thirty-two—"

I rushed at her like a wolf,

My thighs felt the elasticity of her plump buttocks.

The swollen cock feels the pussy getting wetter and wetter.

"Twenty-eight, um--two--um--seventeen--twenty-six, um--hmm thirty-two--" Her words could no longer make sense. I've never seen the usually methodical Siri so confused.

I felt her body slowly getting hot.

I saw that the back of her ears were red.

Her breasts swung like a pendulum with my impact.

"Fifteen um yo ten -- four ah ah ten"

I couldn't help but breathe deeply, and my lower body gradually felt numb.

I grabbed her fat ass with both hands.

Siri was seen holding the bed sheet tightly with both hands and curling the toes of both feet.

"Ming--Ming---Eight, Ming---Seven---"

I felt a hot spring surging in my lower abdomen. Just as she calculated, I was about to ejaculate.

I rode her loudly, my tongue patrolling her entire backside.

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

"Five woo-ah ...

I held her hands tightly. I clasped my fingers together.

“Two——Ah————————One sir!!!!!!”

She screamed, ready to meet my cum.

Nothing.

She was stunned.

Haha! Now I will prove to her that man can conquer nature!

Even if human civilization reaches that stage, it will not be surpassed by the tools it makes!

"One, two, three," I counted backwards for Siri as I thrust in and out.

No matter how advanced artificial intelligence becomes, humans are ultimately the masters of the world.

"Puff!" I finally came. The fountain gushed out.

Penetrate all the semen into Siri's vagina.

I was twitching as I lay on her snow-white body.

"Ah, ah, ah, the male ejaculation orgasm phase is over," she said while panting:

"5 ml of semen has a 55% pregnancy rate"

She collapsed on the bed, her head buried in the pillow

In the end, my girlfriend and I didn't compromise.

She is still a loyal supporter of her Android, and I have become what she calls an iFan boy.

We never met again.

I still don't understand why there are so many unnecessary disputes in the world.

Under materialism, there are all kinds of different products in the world.

People just need to choose what they want from a basket based on their own suitability and preferences.

There is no good or bad product, only suitable or unsuitable.

Some people like lighters, some people like matches, and some people like flints.

Everyone has his own preferences.

The world could have been very harmonious.

I used my lighter to light a cigarette, and as I was thinking, I opened my iPhone 4S

Called Siri out.

"Let's make love."

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

It has become a habit to come here every day.

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

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