“do you want a taste of this” you ask your friend, “yes please” she replied with a little glint of naughtiness in her eyes, I let myself fall ...back on the rug as she got down on her knees to start letting her tongue and mouth go to work on my eagerly awaiting cock, as she is enjoying the pleasures of my cock in her mouth, you are knelt behind her admiring her pert little arse and cleanly shaven pussy, you decide to make the most of the situation and your lack of inhibitions, and start to gently. Humanity is under new management and I don't like many of the usual ways of doing things. One thing's for sure, my approach will be very different than that of whatever figment of imagination you last thought was your god, as I'll actually be doing things.After the next chapter, most of the rest of my autobiography will be describing the start of my new interactions with my loved ones, that being the third bullet point above. They're very important to me so I have very many thoughts about them.. I never had any intentions towards my sister before. But things happened to change over time.It all started when my Sister’s husband started to travel a lot and seldom reach out to home. Even , when he came to home, he used to be busy in his work and children. He gave less time to my sister’s feelings and thoughts. This downed my sister, both physically and mentally.I was the only guy for my sister to share her feelings . She used to weep a lot and share her feelings and thus reduce her mental. "If I was right in the looks my father was receiving from you, you should give him a call. I know he'd like it. I hear he's a great lover and you're hot."Mina blushed intensely and took the card, "Thank you. Have a great night, congratulations on your pregnancy!" Amelia smiled and placed her hand on her belly. "Thanks, you, too." Amelia walked out of the restaurant and spotted her father waiting in the car. She got in and buckled the seatbelt. "Would you like to go back to the hotel now, baby.