. Patrick John Phillips. I have chosen to appear to you each time as a body, rather than a white energy. When this conversation is over, I will merge ...ack into the Patrick John Phillips you know, and we will become one and whole again. He will then know everything I know. That, I am afraid, is all we know. There are several important points we do not know." We do not know what happens now. It has never happened before, and the energies did not impart that knowledge to me. Now that we are. You felt a person brush past you and press….70…!You were just about to protest, when your protagonist turned to face to, it was the man with no name…..without saying anything, he moved forward, lingered in front of your for a second, before kissing your waiting lips, gently, but with some pressure….His hands moved up towards your blouse, where he undid several buttons. Your black bra, now exposed, he rubbed his hands over your hard nipples underneath, he pushed up your bra, exposing your tits,. He slaps the cheeks a few times, and finally spits in betweenthem, rubbing His Fingers all around, before jamming one of them into mysissy cunt all the way to the hilt. i flinch from the pain. But, afteronly a moment, i am able to enjoy the sensation of Him fingerfucking me.It takes a while, but His Cock finally hardens again, and i know what isnext. He jumps off of the bed, grabs my hips, and lifts me up intoposition. i feel another globule of spit drop between my butt cheeks,which He smears. Then I just gained courage and said, “Sorry Asha aunty and I will never repeat it.” Then she did the most unthinkable. She slid her hand inside her saree and removed her undies and held it in front of me asking me to take it. I was shocked. She said, show me how you cum in that. I was confused and shocked. She gave a naughty smile and said, “I knew your intentions from Day 1. I was waiting to see how long you would go.”That is it. That’s what I was waiting for and without asking her, got up.