‘This won’t bring her out of it, will it, Doc?’ Mark questioned as he removed his togalike gown. Prinz shook his head as he removed his garment ...to stand naked beside the tall, muscular black man. ‘No, there’s little chance of that, Mark–I’ve programmed her to accept physical as well as emotional stresses–but it will be interesting to see how she will react to this while she’s into the Electra personality.’ Mark nodded agreement and turned to find Coco standing behind the woman’s upraised ass. An easier commute for me, certainly. Living in Arlington and facing the entire District of Columbia every afternoon as a barrier between me and Bowie, Maryland didn't promise to be real fun and games.Maybe I should have talked to Ms. Washington about whether she was interested in moving to the Bowie area. I had no idea how important her personal ties to Frederick were. Maybe she'd tag along as our child care and housekeeping maven. But, so far, I hadn't discussed it with her. Anyway, what would. Not only did he fuck like a porn star but he seemed to know all her little spots that no one else knew.She never had to tell him, "A little to the left. Slower her baby."As far as Tony's skill in that area, he seemed to just know.Today his mouth worked with hers as he lifted her up, fucking her into the door so she slid up and down. Kissing him deeply her fingers roamed his neck and powerfully muscled back.While she had only seen Tony work out occasionally from what she had seen he was a lot. Maine us parche ko copy me hi rahne diya aur dusre din sunl se kaha achi shayri hai kaun se shayer ki hai.usne kaha kisi ki nahi maine aise hi likha hia mai pahle majak samjhi phir maine jor diya to pata chala ki usne khud woh shayri likhi thi , maine aise hi chedte hue pucha kiske liya to woh kuch nahi bola maine bhi usse jayda jor nahi diya.Kuch dino baad jab mai college se aa rahi thi to woh bhi sath aane laga mai apne scoty me thi woh apne bike chalte chalte hi usne puch kaha ja rhai ho.