Aaahh…oooh..awaj kar ke maja lene lagi…subah main college nahi gaya…maa kapre paking kar rahi thi…mai bola maa kiya huwa….maa boli main jaa ...ahi hoo beta…kal jo huwa..bahut bura huwa…maa beta yea sab nahi karte…ye paap hai…main bol…maa paap choro..main tumhe bahut pyar karta hu…aur ek mard ek aurat kopyar kar raha tha…tum ko kal bahut maja aya mujhe pata hai…main bhu tumhari saath bahut khush hoon…aaj main tumhe bhar le jahunga..hum ghumainge phirainge maja karenge….maine maa ko patake raakh. Right on the edge, Karen gasped as Tom suddenly pulled back. ‘No! Dammit, Tom, please.. Oh, God..’ Tom smiled and stayed back, watching her writhe in misery. With her foot on the chair, she couldn’t press her legs together, and she was literally five seconds away from an orgasm. She did the only thing she could. Her hand moved from the table, and her fingers sought her clit. She rubbed tight circles for a split second before Tom’s hand lashed out and caught her wrist, jerking her hand away. Ryan was 26 and had been friends with my son since they were about 10. Over the last couple of weeks I had seen him at the house on several occasions. He was young and very good looking. He came over and put an arm around me and gave me a kiss. Since I was on my way home I asked him if he needed a ride. He stepped back, looked at me and said if I was driving he would go any where with me, then he said something to his friends, took my arm and we went to my car. As soon as we got to his. Tommy was also studying philosophy as well as environmental science. J.J. was in pre-med, he wanted to be a doctor like Charlie and Lily Richards. He’d always known his body had a special ability to heal itself and he wanted to work with them in researching what it was about his genetics that made that possible… especially after some incidents with Nuri and Jada that Jasmine had sparked… ********** Near Year’s Eve 1996, Yosef Madani was at Megan and Jonnie North’s for a visit to celebrate Jada.