In her imagination those women were polished, willowy and ethereal. The perfect foil for his dark eroticism. They were not short and overly curvy with... a riot of untameable ringlets and pale green eyes that had drawn Adam to her but which he now decried as “creepy”. And although she'd bleached her hair to please her boyfriend, in her imaginings the door guy's women were all naturally blonde to go with their icy sophistication. The night she witnessed his transformation from bouncer to savage,. ."Tommi paused as she fought the emotions that had been stirred by thememory - especially of her _own_ dad. After a few seconds, she shookher head. "I guess that's why I think life is special. I learnedenough in biology to know that every fetus is unique and distinct, andthat no one has the knowledge to recreate one that's gone." I see." Linda seemed cool to Tommi's arguments. "Do you support awoman's right to choose what happens with her body?"Tommi smiled, knowing the trap in Linda's. There was none on the roof and I began to squeeze her soft fleshy belly first. She was giggling and told BHAIYA YOU ARE TITILLATING ME. Hugging her I was pressing her belly and titillated at her naval and she began to giggle louder. I gradually lowered my hand and reached her lower abdomen and noticed if she obstruct or not, But Mou didn’t obstruct me.My hand reached at her pubic surface over her knickers and she was then only giggling but lower sound. I got enough courage to touch the special. And I had made a decision about my fantasy world that I wanted more reality and I was quick to disrobe as I stood in front of her bedroom door... My cock was super hard as cocks can get that way... Ladies yes it throbs, but for me it wasn’t about to burst or explode, it was solid and annoying (I find it annoying because its tends to get in the way of thinking and undressing since my brain and I imagine most men’s brains are getting to many signals of “Play with me, and FUCK JUST JACK ME” and.