• B: Mere jaisi? Aisa kya hai mujh mai?.• M: aap beautiful ho caring ho kind ho lovely ho and perfect gf ban sakti ho.• B: oh my god Vikky. Aisi...to kaha dhoondhne jaoge?• M:pata nahi aapki koi sister nahi hai?• B: nahi hai varna teri shaadi kara deti I too like u kitne friendly ho and caring too..• M: omg bhabhi thanks.• B: chalo muje nind aa rahi hai aur sir dookh raha hai.• M: okay bhabhi mai aapke sar ko massage kar deta hu baadmai aap so jaao.• B: okay chalo . Bhabhi took me to her bed room. I simply gasped at the incredibly erotic sight and pumped the shaft faster in my fist as she stroked the smooth skin on either side of her lovelips with a blood red finger nail that parted them to slide back up, and then run enticingly around her horny clit which popped up nakedly unashamed to my lustful gaze. "Do you like my surprise?" she teased, rubbing her clit gently."I fuckin' love it" I replied, gasping with desire for her."I knew you would" she retorted smugly, "it feels kinda strange -. Brantwell described a person's brain like a house. The parts with the basic functions, like respiration and circulation, were the basement. Areas that control common functions were analogous to the living room or dining room. Personal things like memories were kept in the upstairs rooms.All I had to do was strap on the device and it projected my thoughts into a subject's mind, just as if I was a visitor in their house. A burglar might be a more fitting description. Brantwell wrote that he had. She gave in and kissed me back. After 5 minutes of intense kissing, I lifted her right leg in my left arm, giving enough room so that I can insert my fully erect dick. I came closer and there I inserted my dick into her wet pussy.My first ever standing sex was so damn intense. The bathroom was filled with loud thuds and her moans. She started biting my neck and that made me hornier. I turned on the shower and that was one of the best things I did in the whole love-making. The fun of having sex.