La militante l'aurait d'ailleurs sans doute déjà oublié s'il n'avait pas ce pouvoir.D'où tenait-il ce pouvoir ? Était-il inné ou l'avait-t-il ac...uis sans le savoir d'une manière ou d'une autre ? Cela importait peu à ses yeux désormais. 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. Boobs dabaye ja raha tha aur who aahe bhar rahi thi unke navel tak apni jeebh se unko kutte ki tarah chatne laga to woh bahut excited ho gaye aur dhire dhire mene ek haat unki chut par rakha to woh puri tarah se gili thi woh jhad chuki thi, ab meine apne pure kapde utar diye aur sasuji ka petticot bhi utar diya ab hum dono pure nange the, sasuji lagatar badbadaye ja rahi aaj mujhe pura maja ayega , lekin who dar bhi rahi thi kisi ko pata chal gaya to , mene kaha kaise chalege jub hum dono hi. The robe seemed a little loose to her. Shedecided that Robert must have put it on accidentally and stretched it alittle. Going to the kitchen, she was glad to see that the coffee pot was full andpoured herself a cup and sat reading the paper for awhile. After a while,she decided that it was time to get Mikey up. She sighed. The beginning ofanother long day. Sometimes she wished she didn't have to take care ofMikey. She loved him dearly and wouldn't give him up for the world, but itwas so much. His hands cupped the firm cheeks of her ass, kneading her pliant assmeat. He felt her small tits mash against his chest, her nipples like hot pokers searing his skin. “i’ll take care of you, baby,” he groaned.“Oooh, Daddy,” she sighed. She showered him with kisses, and then dropped her hand down to his limp prick. A hot shiver raced up her arm. “Will you fuck me, Daddy? I wanna be fucked so badly.” Atharva’ head was spinning. He fondled her young writhing body, his mouth hungry, working.