Take it up one.

I was about to say yes when I had a better idea. "I have a better idea," I said with a smile. "How about we do a 69?" Raven raised an eyebrow. "A 69? I don't even know what 1-68 were," she replied, puzzled. I had to laugh. I guess that, since she was programmed to think she was the real Raven, a "69" was never part of her programming.

"It's not a number," I explained, "It's a position. Because a 6 and a 9 look like the same number turned upside down, that's what a 69 is. One faces one way, the other faces the opposite direction over top of that person." Her faces scrunched as she tried to figure out what that meant. Then her eyes widened. "Oooh, I get it," Raven said with a spreading smile. "Show me."

I led her back into the bedroom and removed my clothes before climbing onto the bed. "Now you get over top of me so that your pussy is just above my mouth," I instructed. Raven needed no further prompting and stripped her clothes off before climbing on. She kissed my chest a few times before getting into position. I felt her hot breath on my stiff member as her tits pressed against my stomach.

"Mmm...I can feel you panting on my pussy, John," Raven cooed. "You want this as bad as I do. Let's get started." I felt the warmth of her mouth envelope my dick as she started her side of the job, Spreading her legs I buried my tongue into her snatch, licking all around. Whatever they filled these robo-sluts with, it tasted pretty damn good. Raven moaned as I flicked my tongue over her clit. I then began to trace circles around it. After every fifth time around, I flicked her clit with my tongue again, making her moan louder and louder each time.

I could tell she was getting ready to cum because with each flick, her head bobbing got faster and faster. It was getting hard to resist blowing my wad down her throat. As orgasm struck, her legs clamped around my head. Raven let out a long moan of delight, muffled by my cock. I managed to get her to cum one more time before I gave in and shot my load into her mouth. She gulped it down and rolled off me, panting. "J...John?" she said between breaths. "Yeah?" I asked, wiping her juices from my mouth. "69 is now my favorite number." I snickered. "Mine too."