The day is going to come when anyone can walk into a Wal-mart and buy an EZ Bake oven and put a DNA sample in, and it will convert it to stem cells an... grow them into a baby. And do you know what is going to happen then? Some woman, some soon to be very famous woman, will get a hold of the DNA of some man whom she hates, and she will clone ten babies of him, and leave them on his doorstep with a note saying ‘Your DNA. Your babies. Your responsibility.’ And do you know how men across the world. I removed my clothes and was only in underwear, and took her in my arms, and throw her on the bed, and said: “naina, my love, today I will show you the heaven”.Again, I started kissing her from head to toe, kissed her boobs above her dress and made my way to her thighs, then her feet, with all the passion I licked her feet fingers one by one, the widen her legs, her panty was wet, I kissed that wet spot, and removed her panty. Her virgin pink pussy was in front of me, completely shaven. I. I have always been an insomniac, and last night was one of those aggravating nights when I was constantly on the verge of both sleeping and waking. Any long term insomniac can identify with this maddening frustration. The moment I would slide off into sleep I would have a random blip of a dream. Always sudden and chaotic, these dreams come like a lighthouse’s beacon. You fall asleep, almost instantly the dream comes to you. Suddenly it’s gone and you are wide awake struggling to cling to some. Tina told her to stop teasing me and just fuck me if she was going to. Tina then said the least Sharon could do was show me the underwear she had bought. Sharon said nothing would happen between me and her but would show me the underwear and began to rummage in the shopping bags at her feet. She pulled out a matching set of red satin bra and panties set on a hanger, quick as a flash I said very nice but for a proper opinion I would need to see them on her, to whom Tina agreed and said Sharon.