Marion was tall for an Oriental woman. It had to be the European or American in her. She had somehow inherited the best of both worlds. Her eyes were ...ysterious with just a hint of a slant. Her hair was long and black that morning. Her characteristic bun was missing in favor of the long flowing curls."Well hello there, I hardly recognized you." I said it smiling."Women look a little differently when not dressed to kill. I has to do with the hair, I expect." I noted the warmth in her eyes.. Mujhe bed pe litane k baad wo mere upar chad gayi or mere hothon ko chusne lagi. Or meri shirt k batan khol k meri shirt utaar di or meri chest pe apne hothon se kiss karne lagi. Kiss karte karte bhabhi ne apna ek haath mere lund ko sehlaane mai buesy ker liya. Or fir meri Jeans ki pent k batan khol diye or kaha Raman pent to utaaro problem ho rahi hai. Or fir maine apni pen utaari or fir bhabhi ko neeche bed pe lita k bhabhi k upar chad k apni hawas bhujane laga. Hothon ko kaafi der chusne k. Reach behind and spread yourself open for him." I zoomed in as Miriam put her head on the pillow and then using both hands she pulled open her labia and let the big animal start lapping her sweet nectar and massaging her clit adventurously with his big flat muscular tongue. Miriam was clearly enjoying herself, repeating over and over again, "Oh fuck! Good boy! Yeah, get it! Good boy! This is so fucking wrong! Oh god!" Her thighs started to quiver and I could tell she was getting close again.. Time: Monday, December 24, 2007 11:20 PMMelanie closed the door as she came into our bedroom. "Whacha reading?" she whispered as she climbed into bed."Greg and Lisa sent us a Christmas letter." Oh, really?! Great! How are they going?" Fine. Greg's getting married in the spring."Melanie's eyes lit up in a big smile. She gently tugged the letter from my hands. I let her read while I curled up by her side, just thinking about life.The fifth rotation has been pleasant so far. My sense sphere radius.