I raised my leg and put it on a toilet seat. I pulled my son by holding his cock and rubbed it on my vaginal entrance.I said to my son, “Honey, pier...e your penis in me slowly.” His entrance was perfect as his cock head pierced inside me and he stopped there moaning, “Oh maa, I wanna fuck you forever.”He was sensing the greatest pleasures of life. Then like a good boy, he grabbed my boobies and pierced his dick completely inside me. I opened my mouth gasping for air. My son had reached those. By continuing to listen you are agreeing to fall deeply into trance letting your subconscious absorb the suggestions I make.’ As her voice spoke to him he watched the spiral and thought he heard whispers on the recording but as with the flickering words in the spiral he could not quite make them out. He followed the instructions and felt more relaxed and began to wonder if he was falling into trance. His thoughts drifted to some of the movie scenes of woman hypnotizing men and he found his cock. Ab anil ander aaya or mujhe baal pakad kar uthaya or guard room se bhara le aaya or colony ke gate par khada kar diya orphir anil mere karib aaya or mujhe sadak par hi mere ghutno par bitha diya or apna semi hard lund mere face par jor jor se marne laga or dheere dheere vo ekdum hard hone laga par tabhi gate par ek car ki light chamki or mai samaj gayi ki koi colony mai hi anne wala hia mai jaldi se uthh ke guard room mai bhagne lagi taki mujhe koi dekh na le par tabhi anil ne mere boobs pakad. I will not claim to be a Salvador Dali in any shape orform but it gave me a chance to express my love for women. I would takesome of my art markers and have one of my lovers at the time get naked andlay on the bed. I would draw designs on them for a couple hours or so.Each time, drawing something different, releasing parts of theirpersonality on them and sometimes mixing it with mine depending on both ofour attitudes or feelings at the moment towards one another. To mepermanent tattoos or.