Start slow

Resisting the temptation to start fucking Cathy as fast and as hard as you can in order to get yourself off quicker, you slow down the pace in which you’re entering your cock into her moist twat.
The last time that you fucked someone this slowly was when you took your first girlfriend’s cherry, but unlike Cathy, she didn’t let out an elated “ohgodohgodohgodohgod” as her pussy widened around your incoming member.

Cathy is already naked from the waist down, with you having tossed her denims and miniscule black panties out of the bed, but now the two of you combine forces to get her out of that tank-top, and the success of your efforts leave her more or less completely naked and you stopping your entering into her sex to marvel at her exposed tits; they’re so perfectly firm in despite of their size that you just assume that they must be fake.

“Go on,” Cathy giggles at you, seemingly having experienced this situation before, “I know that you want to touch them.”
You do, and when you do you find them to be every bit as soft to touch as natural ones. Maybe boobjobs are one of the few things that get better in a cyberpunk world?
Wondering about that as you feel the hard nipple of her left breast poke against the palm of your hand as you move it over it, you then resume the slow process of getting your cock as far into her sex as it’ll go, with Cathy quickly resuming her release of elated mutterings in response to what you’re doing.

Soon enough, although it feels like an eternity to you, Cathy lets out a short, blunt “Harder!” which you interpret as referring to the way in which you’re fucking her. It might be her verdict on a totally different subject, but you seriously doubt it, and go on to move your hips back before pushing forwards, putting a little more of your considerable bulk behind the push.
The result is that your cock slides further into Cathy’s quim, while she lets out a groan of such heartfelt lust that it seems as if she’s just a few strokes away from having an orgasm.

“Harder!” Cathy repeats. You’ve no idea if she was joking when she uttered the word “cyberpussy”, but her cunt does seem to grab hold of your cock in a pretty novel way, making you grit your teeth together in an attempt to avoid embarrassing yourself by letting out a girlish cry of bliss.
You start to put yet more weight behind your thrusts, each one of them hitting Cathy harder than the previous one, and each one of them causing her to scream out “Harder!” in a tone of voice that is becoming increasingly delirious.

The sound of the bed protesting the **** that you’re subjecting it to fills your ears during the brief lulls in Cathy’s screaming, and you’re almost beginning about it collapsing when Cathy signals her climax with a long scream while her body convulses below you, her massive boobs nearly hypnotizing you with their steady jiggling.

One last push and you join Cathy in enjoying a very intense orgasm that seems to drain your balls as more and more jizz is pumped out of your cock and entered into her tight quim, your hands digging into the mattress and your spine tensing up to the point where it really should just go snap and leave you a paraplegic.
As the two of you calm down again, you remain on top of her, and it slowly dawns on you that your cock is showing no signs of softening.

Then, Cathy opens her mouth, and the blue screen comes popping up, annoying you as it blocks your view of her tits and face.
Four options are listed again;
“Ready for another go?”
“About that job…”
“Look out!”
And then there’s that fourth option…