She felt a wet finger probe at her ass. ‘Tell me you like it,’ he demanded. ‘Yes, yes, yes,’ she panted, grunting each time he thrust into her... body. ‘I love it. I love it. I love you fucking me. I love my big b*****r so fucking much!’ ‘I love to fuck you, s*s,’ he moaned. He pushed in deeply and rotated his hips, grinding against her clit. Her orgasm exploded through her. ‘I’m cumming, Andrew!’ she cried out, then moaned loudly as pleasure raced up through her from the point of their union. He. They were all intelligent, and self-aware, and many had an added quality that she couldn't identify.Then, there were the fantasy dreams. Caleb and JJ were kissing, and touching, and more.Caleb woke with a start as street lights flashed in his eyes. The dream, seeming to be much more than a shared dream, was still buzzing in his head.JJ was leaning against him still asleep, her head resting on his shoulder, and she was moving slightly. Finally, with a sigh, JJ relaxed against Caleb. He could see. Kabhi ajib se ishare karti jo mujhe bhi samajh aane lage par main apni taraf se pura confirm hona chahta tha taki koi problem na ho. Unke non veg message aane lage to main bhi unhe waise hi message karne laga aur raat ko nhi baat hone lagi phone par aur non veg bhi hoti thi.Aise hi 2 din nikal gaye bas baat hoti phone par aur message se hi non veg message bhej kar ek dusre ko apni feelings share karte the par pehle koi start nhi karna chahta. Na main bol sakta unse k main aap ko pyar dena. ”The ride was a short one and Grant was surprised to see Ben Franklin and another man sitting in the back corner.The three approached the table, and Grant asked, in his Scots accent, “Mr Franklin. I’m Grant Maxwell; would you please grant me a moment of your time? I think you will find it most enlightening.“I’m sorry, but we’re having a very serious and private conversation; perhaps some other time.”While Ben was talking to Grant, the other gentleman was preparing a pipe.“Allow me,” said Grant.