Martine had warned me many times to stay away from the black pit that lives in the depths of every mind.Telepaths lose themselves in that darkness, th... veil, the barrier between you and I is lost, and their minds unravel. They forget to breathe.If you and I were to share a beer and talk about this, I'd tell you that this dark place was the limbic system of the human brain. The limbic system is the vestigial remains of the reptile brain. It's a simple, reflexive, hard-wired system. Down in that. My hands slid down her back and under her hips pulling her toward me as my own hips moved to match her strokes. My mouth left her shoulder and began to slowly move down her arm to her bent elbow, then back up, across her breastbone, to the other side and down to her other elbow. I moved my head to graze across her breasts very lightly with my lips. Her nipples were erect, stretching the fabric of her shirt. I brought my hands up and began loosening the buttons, opening it just enough to allow. I rammed my cock down her throat. As her throat started to convulse around my cock I held it there. The feelings were pure bliss for me. Her throat was massaging my cock like no pussy could, and I fucked her mouth and convulsing throat for minutes, my balls bouncing on her nose and eyes. Saliva was leaking out at the corners of her mouth. "Open your eyes and look at me while I mouth-fuck you toy," I ordered her. I drove my pelvis into her face, even more cruelly now, and heard the mumbled cry. Dude I am confused about your personality now” laughed Samir and gave a pat on Rituraj’s ass.Though Samir and Rituraj were friends , but Samir always had his eye on him. He never left any chance on not touching him. He has also seen Rituraj many times naked. Samir would go wild seeing his beautiful, lustrous body.Rituraj was wrongly turned into a guy. God was surely making him a girl. The only wrong thing in Rituraj was that he was born with a dick instead of Vagina. Samir shagged a lot.