Fuck me hard.Kartik smiled and nodded yes.Kartik: Wait, baby. Let me grab a condom.Me: No. I want to feel you inside me without any protection. I need...you to release all your load inside me. I want to feel your hot cum flowing inside me.Kartik got excited listing that. He picked me up on his lap with my legs wrapped around him. He aimed his dick on my pussy and gave a hard push. I was so wet that his dick slipped completely inside me in a single stroke.Kartik pinned me to the bathroom wall such. He moaned erotically as he continued to stroke himself. “Come here, baby,” I beckoned as I flipped onto my back. As if he were reading my mind, he grabbed my cock and shoved it into his mouth. I slid my hand beneath my strap and played with my pussy as his beautiful mouth glided up and down my dick. I could see his clenched jaw and puckered cheeks going to work beneath his thick, coiled beard. I felt unimaginably powerful in that moment as I listened to him slurp and suck me. I could also see. When I am all alone I feel as though I am mere inches from some great truth that I am supposed to find and understand, but can never reach. As though the path I am following is of my own making and yet, not at all, at the same time. I wish I knew what to do. The human mind is indeed the most amazing and powerful of computers. Transient and temporary though it is. It is very powerful. The most unnerving of questions that this computer can pose is ‘why?’ Why do we do what we do? Will anything. It was dawning on Dean that she was unaware of precisely what his relationship with Michelle had been. ‘We worked very closely together in Germany. We depended on each other, perhaps for our lives, at one time. And she knew that I had a pretty wide social life before my marriage.’ Dean skirted the key fact. Perhaps the daughter did not wish to learn more, as she changed the subject. The ‘why’ was more important to women than the ‘what,’ he mused. ‘What does your wife think of you doing this?’.