Let me be clear, this isn’t my fault. Ben was satisfied sexually, but he was young. I was talking about settling down and having kids. He was talkin... about clubbing for the whole weekend and getting absolutely wasted. Then he got a little slag on the side. I don’t know how he did it. We had sex at least everyday, sometimes twice. So how he managed to fuck that slut as well? I’ll never know. You’d think I miss him, but I don’t. His loss. But I really miss the regular sex and my vibrators and. Madhav's eyes popped as she came to the hall “Oh Amma, you look so, so great, I never”She smiled “You have not seen it, I know, glad you liked it, now sit down, and let me serve you”He suddenly realized he was starving. She served him the Rice and Chicken curry and he dug in. "Wow, Amma, it so good, I missed your cooking, your are the best”"Just eat," she laughed, pouring him a glass of hot Horlicks. They hungrily devoured the food. "Wow, I didn't realize how hungry I was," Madhav said, rubbing. “As we have seen as far back as the second millennium BC, the underlying principle of two-dimensional design is motif. The motif recurs throughout the decorative surface. In order for this to happen, it must be repeated, and that is the second principle. Finally, in the case of room-size design, we have match. Match is the second dimension of repeat. Motif, repeat, and match. That is your first lab assignment. As the practical portion of your midterm, you will present a repeating motif in both. His hard cock springs out and bounces a couple times. All I can do is moan and lick my lips. He wraps his hand around his shaft and strokes up to the tip a couple times. I am squirming on my knees, wanting to be touched, wanting to lick... I just want him so bad. Now whimpering at him as I squirm, he moves closer and adjusts himself to remove his pants. He places one foot on the middle console and crouches with the other leg so that his cock is against my cheek. I moisten my lips and he lowers.