So I have penned down one of my fantasies here and started with another.Somebody who does not know me can read my previous stories. For those who have...read them, let us begin another erotic adventure.After our trip to Shimla, we returned to Delhi and got engrossed in our hectic work life. Life was back to its usual routine. The Shimla trip was so good for us. It completely changed us sexually. We now wanted to explore more sexually. We both had great sex on our trip to Shimla after the erotic. You want me to call security or what?’ ‘No, no, don’t do that. It’s okay. Just hold him there please. I’ll come out to greet him. Just give me a few minutes. Don’t let him come back here under any circumstances, okay?’ ‘No worries Suze. I’ll keep him here.’ She slammed the phone down. ‘FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. What the fuck am I going to do?’ she thought to herself. She sat glued to her chair. Her mind was racing a hundred miles an hour. She didn’t know what to do. She felt like puking up her lunch.. Полуприсядя, он нащупал торчащий из материнской промежности страпон и примостился к нему задницей.Черная головка уперлась в борькину дырку, лицо друга немного исказилось от боли.- Давай, шлюшка, - прикрикнула его мама.Со сдавленным стоном Борька опустился на материнские колени. Страпон полностью вошел в его жопу.- Давай, давай, - улыбнулась тетя Наташа. – Порадуй свою попку.Борька привстал, а потом опять опустился. Первые несколько раз ему, похоже было больно или неприятно. Зато потом лицо его. I used to be a super hero..." "What?" I blinked, staring at her in surprise before grinning, "Iwas almost a developed...." I held my fingers an inch or so apart andadded, "I was this close..." "I'm serious," Kelly insisted. I just stared at her in surprise. "You are?" Then I blinked,"How...? Why didn't you tell me...?" "I'm telling you now," she snapped in vague annoyance, thenquickly told me, "Sorry. It's just not something that I like tellingpeople...especially not with what my powers are.".