We see it on cable. We witness it on the Internet.We want it! We need it! We just got to have it!We know that it will be us one day,Catching us off gu...rd, unexpected, and so authentically real;Being taken by a Viking or a mammoth gladiator,With a gigantic cock, and such savage passion.I shall take my little poetess and ferociously hammer her like no tomorrow!Yes! She is so pretty! Her hips are so curvy! Her face is gentle!Yes! She is such a gorgeous angel! I bet she wants it!It matters not if. I've also noticed traces of iton your lips since then. Just let me know when you're ready to talk aboutit." I felt such deep gratitude for her and said, "Thanks Mom." "No problem, Joan sweetheart." I wanted to ask her just why she was eating now and not waiting for Dad,but somehow I thought that topic would upset her and wisely, I didn't sayanything. It felt a bit strange eating a salad as my main course, but italso felt like the right thing to do. As we finished I took the plates,rinsed them. But the thing that really gets to me is the thought of you with Karen, making out ... making love.”“What about you and Tom? You said you’d never been with a guy. Could you make out with him, or suck him off?” I pondered her question.“I admit, I’ve tried to picture two guys together. At first I wondered how they could do it. But with all the talk, and especially since same sex marriage has been legalized, I understand how two guys or two girls can love each other enough to express it physically.. She was like “Yaar we are dost and let’s be that.. Why complicate our relations”.. This went on sometimes.. But the feelings never died and we started commenting on personal stuff and bodies…Once I came home in afternoon and she was doughing the dough in kitchen.. And there was power cut … Only light in is thru the small window in the kitchen…She had start sweating..I was turned on by watching the sweat rolling down from her neck to the waist…I slowly went behind her… Moved her hairs slowly.