"I am not that sort of pasta!" The putative deity snapped, then realized Lisa had been joking and returned to making apologies. Eventually the pasta p...lled itself together. "If only you had chosen a more useful deity to not believe in," it continued, "I might have done something useful like cure disease or end world hunger. Instead I am an omnipotent letcher who can't keep his eye-stalks off the naked bodies of nubile females and dreaming of covering them in rich warm sauce." "Take it slowly,". Then after 2-3 days I have dropped a mail to her mail id. Hi beauty. Then she replied to the mail within minutes like, may I know who this is?I said this is your friend. Then she asked my name. I said Mahesh; she was saying I didn’t have any friends with name Mahesh. Then I replied OK then let’s start our friendship. I didn’t get any reply from her. One day she told me about Mahesh, and surprisingly she asked do I get any problems if I chat with him. I was so happy and told her nothing wrong. One day as healthy as any man of advanced age, the next crippled by the loss of his wife of forty years. Robert Halvers had followed Renatta Halvers into the dark, because he simply couldn’t bear to be without her. Neither son faulted him for it, as the man’s devotion to their mother had always been a cornerstone of family life. Between bouts of unconsciousness, Jahn stared at the blank tiles of the ceiling with far less than half-interest. Thoughts of his father continued to hound him, a. "Shhhh.....hush up bitch and relax. I've almost got the tip in." He instructs me as I struggle in his arm to pull away, however his strength prevents me from climbing off his lap and I suddenly feel him push me down harder onto his cock causing the bulbous head to stretch my opening as he forces it inside. Once the head is firmly inside me he wiggles me around till my legs are dangling over the top of his and my slender body is hovering slightly above his own. He leans me back against his chest.