Tor mama to amake kutta er moto kore chode.tui amake oirokom chod.Ami mami ke ebar bollam tumi kutta er moto hoye jao.ami dhokachchi pechon theke.Mami...orokom hotei ami pechon theke dhukiye dilam amar bara ta.r marte laglam.mami to hakupaku kore uthlo r bolte laglo chod re sala …tor ei khanki mami magi ta aj sushu tor i…tui take chude chude aram de….ami aro jore jore chudte laglam.Ebar mami amake niche sue diye amar opor chepe boslo r amar bara take chuste laglo…ufffff se ki choson..thuthu diye. My mind went to what would happen if I had opened the door. Finding you in your state of wetness, laying there in astonishment and annoyance, because you were disturbed upsetting the rhythm . I walk closer in the dark, you not knowing what to expect, as I reach out and begin to finger your wet pussy. You feel my strong fingers probing, massaging, sliding further and further. Your breath intensifies, you voice utters moans as you put the sex toy on the bed and let me take over. Your hand. Moan after moan escaped her lips, she even put a hand on his head holding him there trying to get as much pleasure as she can.She had played with herself a few times, but never achieved something that great. And she never let any male come near her like that. She just teased all the boys and enjoyed watching them suffer. She was almost at climax when he stepped back and stood watching her. She was shocked. "Why did you stop!" she asked pleading. Then realizing what she just did, she gasped and. Um, you know. she stopped and made a face. Yeah? I said and stopped trying to put on my shirt. We are cool, right? She said and I felt relief. Relief like never before. Yes. Hell yes, I wanted to ask you the same thing. Okay cool! Her face brightened up and she left, closing the door behind her. I got ready, less worried now. In 10 minutes I was down in the kitchen with my bag, all set to go. Cam and mom were packing sandwiches for the journey in the kitchen, their bags standing next to.