She we shouting,”fuck me ,aaaaaa …. faster baby … yaaaa ….” chod dalo is choot ko… aur tez , phad dalo isay… aaaaa” I was fucking very...hard, very fast, and was about to cum, I said” baby I m gonna cut” she immediately replied” cum inside me baby, I want all your sperm in my pussy, meri choot ko apne paani so bhar dalo aj. ” I just kept on pumping while she shouted in rhythm with my strokes, “aaaaaa… aaaaa…. aaaa”I then knew I was going to cum right now, so I just pushed my cock to the maximum. The image of our face was sent to our visual processing screens, and naturally an "ordinary looking" image resulted, as it was using the ordinary process. By the way, we all saw the resultant image (not just #6) because we all have accesses to our senses, same as we all feel what NP-fingertips touch, we all smell with our nose, etc. Sensory input is sent to our brain where it's processed, and is available for every mind to access.]]^#6: < ... The good news is that this is immediately usable. So. As I reached my mid twenties I thought about contacting him just so I could engineer some kind of opportunity to act out some of my thoughts. I never got round to it. My thoughts remained just that, thoughts. So, what were my thoughts? Well I fantasised about giving another man a blowjob. I did not find men attractive per se. I did not want to do anything else with a man. Did not particularly fantasise about being blown by a guy. It was the thought of sucking a man's penis that got me. Kim took a deep breath and said, "But I think that Aunt Dawn is still pretty messed up. Now she lives only for her business. When I'm around, she seems to be happier, but I can tell that something is still wrong. I want to help, but I don't know what to do." Kim shrugged her shoulders.Amy said, "Maybe we can talk to her and figure out something while we're here. It's quite possible that she's lonely and maybe she just needs a man." I smiled at the simplicity of Amy's suggestion. That was Amy.