My mind keeps forgettinghow to breathe rightFor while others air goIn and outout and inIn a simple function of normalityMine falters a lot of the time...urns my voice into wheezing gaspsThe dead could speak better than IMy lungs squish into a tiny boxIn the center of my chestCausing a volcanic eruption of painIt is a very similar feeling to my heartWhich thumps and clamorsAt a speed unknown to humanityThe pace of a jackrabbit heartwhose cotton little tail's on fireUntil it simply feels like. Coming to my sexual preferences, I like to go with the flow. Somedays, I would want it rough and hardcore. Somedays, I would like a nice slow fuck session. I’m neither a dom nor a sub, but I can dominate you or be your slave. It again depends on our mood.So I guess we will find out about our sexual preferences in the coming months. Until then, keep sending dirty tasks to mommy.With loveMom” Dear naughty Mom,You are looking so sexy in those photos. You look more like a porn star with those. ’ Rajani declined ok Rohan also sat by Rajani. ‘I wonder why did you come so far?’ Rohan asked just wanted to.’ Rajani tried to ignore but Rohan added you crazy or what! Do anyone just move about aimlessly.I do.’ Rajani said. Then after some time she added, ‘I had to pee. So, I came here.’ Rohan looked at her and made a face. ‘What’s so wrong! Don’t girls have to pee? And, we girls can’t pee on every road-side like you Juglee boys.’ Why you can’t? Just let it go anywhere you like.We can’t and. Asmita- What do you want to start?I then held both her wrists with my left hand and brought my right hand behind her waist and pulled her closer to me. We could feel each other’s breaths.Me- Do you really want to know?She smiled and closed her eyes. I brought my lips closer to hers, her breaths deepened, she parted her lips, and our lips met. That was a slow kiss, a real slow one. My right hand travelled from her waist, through her back and neck to the back of her head. I held her hairs and was.