" Honey, most young women have fantasies about their fathers at sometime in their lives. Yours are just more vivid than most because of what you saw. ...here is nothing wrong with you." But I should be having fantasies about Mike. I love him so much, why is my fantasy about my parents instead of him?'Sara considered her answer carefully. She wanted to make her point very clear, to make sure that Janet and Mike would have every chance to make their marriage work."Very often our fantasies are about. He kneeds the warm skin and he makes me moan.My breathing changes.Excitement, fear, arousal,anticipation." " Keep still for him Kim. Obey the strangers hands.Relinquish control. Let him touch you just how you want him to" " He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me back a step against his body.I can feel his erection. Pressing against my bottom. I'm turned on that he's hard. I moan. His other hand moves over my belly. And agonisingly slowly. He moves down towards my cunt. He nudges my foot. “A baby on the way – she looks so beautiful and happy.”That was the start as he recalled it. She wanted a baby, not a husband. She wanted good genes. Kate had encouraged her compulsive ambition after she had won on a lottery. Although the first prize had to be shared with four others who had also chosen the same winning numbers, there was enough now in the bank to cover what she calculated to be the likely costs. “And I can’t think of anything else I would want to spend it on.”Arriving at the. I was taken aback and moved my face from his lips.. He did not follow my face but hugged me tightly and holding me from my waist.. His lips were near my ear and he kissed me over there and feels my hairs around ears.. He whispered in my ear… : “Manisha.. I like you.. I love you sweety” and he started kissing me on my neck.. I was in dilemma what to do as I was feeling good on his soft a caring touches and kisses but he was not my husband.. I remain silent and his hand ran over my butts and.