Not what he was expecting...

Sam looked up, expecting to see a woman sucking his cock, but found himself in a much more compromised position. His extremely needy manmeat was getting milked by a silver canister attached to a robot arm, which seems to have sprouted from behind the back of the couch.

Sam's kneejerk reaction to seeing a robot on his junk was, naturally, to get the fuck away. As good as it felt, he didn't know what this thing was doing to him. He tried to push and pull the arm away, but could not stop it from rolling down and taking in more and more of him inside it.

He had to admit, in his heart of hearts, he didn't really want it to stop. Whatever this was, it was unlike anything he'd ever felt. A pussy with perfect suction, rolling up and down his cock, licking him with some kind of soft wet tongues. Yes, multiple tongues... At least, two. Maybe three. Curling, licking, stroking, teasing, stimulating, every bit of his rock-hard dick. He knew he needed to stop it, but it was absolutely incredible.

Meanwhile, the woman on the screen was still sucking a giant cock. She was staring directly into the camera, directly at him. Staring into her eyes, he almost forgot his blowjob was coming from a robot.