A fucking we will go

Jeremy smiled. He had programed Molly so that when she became horny, her IQ plummetted, her happiness increased, and she became a bubbly, horny, bimbo. He also knew that she would orgasm at the drop of a hat no matter how she was fucked.

"Well, Molly, I'm Jeremy, and I'd be happy to fuck your brains out," said Jeremey as he stifled his laughter at the fact it would not take much to fuck what was left of her brains out.

Molly jumped on to Jeremy and wrapped her legs around him and kissed him. Jeremy carried Molly into his bedroom. He had to be careful as she was trying to french kiss him as he carried her. He made it to his bedroom, and laied Molly down and climbed on top of her, and they kept making out. Molly finally pushed him off. "Fuck me!"

"How?" asked Jeremy.

"Any way you like want to!"

"Strip and get on your hands and knees, babe."

"Goodie, goodie!" cried Molly. After Jeremy climbed off of her, she jumped up and stripped.

"Damn, you have a rockin' hard bod!" said Jeremy as she stripped.

"And you're soooo huge!" said Molly as she saw Jeremy's erection. She got on her hands and knees on Jeremey's bed.

Jeremy got behind Molly and started spanking her.

"Ow! Oh my god! Yes!" she cried.

Jeremy spanked Molly until her ass was red, and her pussy was dripping onto his comforter. He finally shoved his cock up her surprisingly tight pussy.

"Eeeee!" cried Molly as she bucked back against Jeremy as he thrust forward. "Fuck me, Jeremey! Fuck me!" she squealed.

Jeremy grabbed her hips and thrust in deeply as she bucked back to match his thrust. Molly kept crying out, and soon she started the first of a long string of orgasms. By the time Jeremy came twenty minutes later, Molly was exhausted. After he was spent, he pulled out and collapsed next to her.