What were those two up to anyway?

"Oh, my," Erica said. "They're having fun."

"Focus," Andrew said irritably. Erica suddenly remembered what she was doing and clumsily yanked down her skirt and panties. Now that she was fully nude in front of him, Andrew was painfully aroused. She pressed her body against his and moaned.

"Mmm, baby, that feels... uh, good," she said distractedly. "I really like your dick."

"I'm starting to regret giving you the diagnostic script," he grumbled. She put her hands on his chest and smiled.

"You can always take it back, you silly boy," she said. "I'm enjoying it, but I would do a better, um... hrm. Quite right."

He had flashed the script again. She stared it with bewilderment for a second before he put it away again. "Does it stack?"

"Does... it... stack?" she repeated slowly, shaking her head. His erection throbbed against her inner thigh and she jumped slightly. "Oh! You're naked, baby! We should shag!"

"Sounds like a yes," he said.

"I'll say yes to annnnything," she slurred. Her posh, haughty accent sounded strange coming from someone with diminished brainpower. "Whatever you want, baby..."

"On the couch," he said. Erica turned and stared at the couch, then looked back at him with cloudy eyes.

"What's on the couch? Oh!"

Andrew pushed her onto it, where she turned and giggled. "You wanted me to get on the couch! Oh, how de- deliciou- uh, nice. Baby..."

He fell onto Erica and she wrapped her legs around his torso. Suddenly his member found her eager slit and he began to thrust into her. She bit her lip and ran her fingers through his hair.

"Ahh, baby, that feels good," she moaned under his weight. "I haven't been fucked like this since... I forget, something from the Bible. I'm the devil, baby!"

"Garden of Eden?" he suggested. She stared at him blankly for a second before crinkling her nose.

"No thanks, darling. I don't feel like Middle Eastern food tonight. Oh, goodness!"

He thrust faster now, pumping against her as she bent her legs to touch her feet together behind his head.

"Yes, yes, more of that!" she cried. "I like that!"

After their warmup sessions, it didn't take a long before the veins stuck out on Andrew's neck and he was releasing himself into her, grunting with effort as she giggled underneath him.

"Oh, dear, you look like a funny little bird!" Erica said with a laugh. "Like a robin or a... starling or some such."

He scowled at her as his orgasm came to an end and he relaxed, his body sagging onto hers. He panted for a moment while she kept laughing lightly.

"...or maybe a herrron," she slurred. "No, a... a cockatoo!"

"Shut the fuck up and get me some water," he grumbled. To his surprise she stood up immediately, causing him to tumble off of her and hit his head on the floor. He shouted with pain and she laughed again.

"Sorry, darling," she said with a dopey smile. "I forget how fragile you humans can be."