Based on "Mirror" by Sylvia PlathI am clear and precise. I harbor no illusions.What I see before me, I become immediately.I am untainted by desire or hate.I am not hurtful, I. .I decided that I should taste this navel by any means…I woke up in the evening and came out into hall..I saw Shweta watching some show on tv..and upon seeing me she stood up and said..”hope you had a nice sleep Mohan”..how could have I said that it was a nightmare..just thinking of her sexy navel..thinking that I said “Yes Shweta” and was staring every now and then there to get the glimse of her navel..Then I asked where Rakesh was..she said he went to market to bring some items and might be. We need you to be able to walk confidently up the aisle as the new bride, don’t we? In part, you are doing this for your parents. They will be so proud of you, back to being their lovely daughter, unhindered by any aids.”Kathleen mused, “On that line of thought, I would love to be hindered by kids – my own children. That would be marvellous!”“We could do that together, Kathleen. Of the two of us, me and Elizabeth, I am the one that wants lots of children. We could be bringing up our children. Their tongues were swirling in and out of each other's mouthes; mixing their saliva and exploring everything the other had to offer. Calista again made the first approach as she removed Jen's hand from fingering herself and replaced it with her own. She fingered her new lover as hard and fast as she could; making her stand on the tips of her toes, moaning loudly in appreciation of her best friend's skill. Calista continued to finger-fuck her as she tried not to break the kiss. Suddenly, she.Read More
