In fact, I am fairly well centered strictly on any girl’s cute backside and tend to have these fantasies of every girl I see bending over for me and...offering me her pretty cheeks for my inspection and eventual possession. I confess it is the fastest way for me to get hard enough to poke any female person. I exclude males from such private thoughts because it would be embarrassing to be doing something so personal with a guy like me. My philosophy about such things is basically “To each their. Bhaiya ne turant pant ki zip kholi aur apna hathyar bahar nikaal liya. Bhaiya khisak kar thode upar ho gaye aur maine apna face jhuka ke jaldi jaldi unka lund choosne lagi, taaki jyaad awaaj bhi na ho, kisi ko pata bhi na chale aur jaldi se bhaiya ka paani nikal jaaye.Bhaiya aankh band kar ke chuswaane ka anand le rahe the, maine unka lauda apne thook se poora geela kar diya tha. Bhiaya ne apni aankhein band kar rakhi thee, aur wo jannat ka anand utha rahe the, thodi der mein unhone apna saara. I could pretend I was being fucked by a stranger. If he did anything too weird – if he did anything too scary – I could use the safe-word and he would stop. He would stop, right? Because it’s Kevin, and Kevin respects my trust. And if he didn’t stop? Well, then I’d scream. Sure, I’d scream, and then he’d run – whoever he was – and someone would come and untie me. Someone safe. But only if it gets weird. Or scary. Until then, I could just enjoy the sex because … because after all, it’s Kevin.. To emphasize her point, she had taken a green highlighter pen and highlighted every sentence on everyone’s paper that didn’t have a verb. I looked around the room, and from where I was sitting, I could see lots of pages with green on them.Mrs Stone didn’t even glance at me as she dropped the paper on my desk, thus freeing her other hand to point and wave at the rest of the students in the room. I quickly scanned down my essay, looking for sentences marked with green highlighter. There wasn’t a.