I shut the closet door, turned on the light, and immediately he as on me. He took of my blouse and swiftly pulled down my skirt and v-string at the sa...e time. He unfastened my bra and I already had his pants down. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and we stood there naked without shame. "Oh yes Brad, fuck me." You can count on that."He pushed me against the wall and hoisted my leg over his shoulder. I gasped as his huge cock speared through me. We found our rhythm and he was thrusting with great. " What's it like, being dead?" I asked."You get to choose," he said, surprising me with his frankness. "Somepeople choose God, and they get their wish, or something like it. Manychoose oblivion, and they get that. Some people think they deserve to betormented, and it happens. Rebirth, purgatory... it's all possible,somehow." So..." I had to ask, "what did you choose?" You remember the first time we met, when we talked about the two girlswho jumped off the bridge together?" Sure," I said, "I. Then we again started kissing. This time while kissing I was slowly pressing her breasts. Then I unhooked her blouse and I found that she was not wearing any bra.Me: You have a firm breast even without a bra. Whoever marries you is a lucky person.Sneha: It might even be you if everything goes well.Me: Let’s hope for the best.Then again, I started slowly pressing her boobs without touching her areola. She was getting uncontrollable. Then I started sucking her nipples. She left out a small moan. Waiting at the terminal was tense for all of them. When the plane arrived and the doors opened, the passengers flocked out. Then peering out from the crowd, Rachel saw her likeness. It was eerie at first, when her sister stood in front of her like a mirror image. Sandra felt the same uneasiness. Sandra and her mother hugged first, both visibly moved by the mother-daughter reunion. Rachel and her sister’s turn followed, not as snug an embrace, but they were clearly affected. The.