D'où tenait-il ce pouvoir ? Était-il inné ou l'avait-t-il acquis sans le savoir d'une manière ou d'une autre ? Cela importait peu à ses yeux dés...rmais. La seule chose qui comptait, c'était à quel point sa vie s'était trouvée simplifiée depuis qu'il s'était déclaré. À l'insu de tous, il était devenu l'homme le plus puissant de la planète. Il lui suffisait de prononcer une phrase, en se concentrant pour activer son pouvoir, pour que cette phrase devienne réalité. Quand la militante avait frappé à. Babhi ab dili par gayi thi. mena phir babhi ko kiss kana chalu kar di diya babhi phir se garm ho rahi thi babhi muja boli ruko mera rajaor babhi na muja apna uper se alag ki me soch raha tha ki keya huya mena puch babhi keya huya hai babhi boli mera lalu ram keya apni babhi koi ek hi style me chodo gaor babhi bed ka upar ghordi ban gayi or boli mera raja ab picha se dalo mena pucha picha se kase dalu choot to age hai babhi boli lalu ram try karo jase he me babhi ke picha geya or babhi ki choot. My stomach growled. Okay, maybe one distraction.Not long later, I sat down with a bowl of cereal. The cool air in theapartment blew unceremoniously against the expansive exposure of fleshthat was my thong-clad ass. The other two girls sat cuddled on the couchwatching tv while my tits - not realistically restrained in the least bymy silky lingerie - jiggled with each spoonful. The mundanity of thescene just highlighted its strangeness. We looked like the backstage ata pornshoot or some harem of. Every inch of me was abuzz. I closed my eyes as Brook tightened around me. I gave her two more thrusts and felt the dam break. A torrent of my essence pulsed deep inside of her. Brook must have felt it as well because she joined me and began to milk me dry.“I’m coming,” she screamed.I collapsed and rolled to the side so I wouldn’t crush her. Brook all but pounced on me when she was free and began to kiss me all over my face.“This just might be the best Christmas ever!” she announced.I thought.