The responsible you who is navigating their way through life in the best way they can. Applying societal rules and norms, endeavouring to fulfil the p...tential that life has to offer.The second is your computer. As you would expect, this is a boring, nerd-like component of your psyche that takes the information you feed into your brain and files it away somewhere, ready to be reappropriated at exactly the right time (or inconsistently if you’re like me and always come last in pub quizzes).The. She grabbed his fat cock and took him to bed. We stood in the room, watching all of this in front of us with our mouths open. She was shy at first, hesitant as he started touching her, seducing her, and slowly undressing her.But as soon as she was stripped naked, the wild animal hiding inside her came out. She was passionately kissing him, letting him play with her body. He fondled her round bog breasts, spank her ass, and fingered her pussy until she was dripping wet.I can’t believe it is all. 'Ooooo......ahhhhh, here I cum Hermione!' panted a red faced Ron. Suddenly, Hermione gave out a loud shriek of ecstasy as she went through her own explosive orgasm. Her warm, moist pussy juices coated Ron's dick inside her as the combination of this and the tightening of her pussy forced Ron to climax.'Ahhhhhhh!........ahhhhhhhh........urghhhhh,' grunted Ron loudly as he shot his creamy load deep into Hermione's pussy. The excitement caused Ron to collapse onto Hermione's back, making her. A month after the funeral, Maureen came into my bedroom one night and sat down. She had a pamphlet from the Duke University School of Medicine."I'm going to cure cancer," she said softly."I know you are, sweetheart," I said, not to patronise or belittle her, but because I knew right then that if there was cure for cancer to be found anywhere in this world, Maureen was going to hunt it down, and she was going to destroy the disease that had taken her Mom from her. So she and I made a deal; if.