I stepped up to take a closer look. What I saw amazed me. The flickering was from the computer screen that provided the only light in the room. What w...s on the screen shocked me. It was some sort of hardcore porn. I mean REAL hardcore. It was obviously a website. I couldn't make out much except for the word "forced" in the logo on the screen.Even more shocking, you were laying back in a chair, stark naked with your legs d****d over the side of the chair. In your right hand was an ebony dildo. I. In fact, he was sipping at his second cup of coffee within a half-hour period. Sipping and thinking, as he sat at his laboratory desk on the ground floor of the Harshman Research Foundation.He was intoxicated with his first truly genuine success in the act of sexual intercourse with a lustily responsive partner. And she was a beautiful, lusciously ripe girl, too.After years of frustration, he had made it good. Good? Hell, he had come on like Gangbusters, Batman, and Errol Flynn all rolled. She ran a finger down the bridge of my nose.“Got some freckles yesterday,” she said.We were smiling at each other for no reason. I think she was feeling sexy and liked showing off. I decided to give her a hard time.“How come you get to walk around naked?” I said.“Doesn’t matter if I do, but watch yourself. Alvin!” she called out. “Close the door. My daughter’s up.”She went into her bedroom and only closed the door halfway. Down the hall, the bathroom door was open, and the water was running in. Didi- bech de na raja. Koi jawan lund koi meri chut toh mile.Mai – mujhe bhi apne chut devi ka darshan Kara de. Warne yahin patak kar muh me mut dunga sali.Didi – badi garmi machi hai tujh me. Thoda sabr karMai didi ko apne taraf kich kar uske gaand ko apne haatho se daboch liya. Kutiya, fadfaane lagi toh uske nipple ko zor se bheech diya.Didi haste hue bhagte hue chali gayi. Pehle session me kaafi mazaa aaya. Didi bhi mummy ke tarah puri raand material nikli.Raat ka waqt tha aur sabhi so Gaye.