You wanted to hear her scream out her blasphemies as she orgasmed; you wanted to hear her telling him how big he felt inside her; how he was stretchin... her pussy. You wanted to hear her tell him to fill her with his cum. You wanted to hear her final, loud screams drowning out his loud groans as he began to unload his cum deep within her. You wanted all that so much but she didn’t want that did she? She wanted that first time to be special; to be an intimate moment to keep to herself and her. "Emily girl, if youweren't married, you would be before the day was out", she told me as Igiggled and slipped my feet into a pair of matching 4in heels brought tome by one of the helpful staff.Slowly walking around the store in them, I sighed as I felt sexy andalmost like I could fly in the dress. As I reached the changing roomsagain, I picked up the tag and saw the price. Before I got my share frommy great uncle, I could never have bought anything like this for anyone,now, I was in the body. The restraints hold her in place. She tries to move her clit away from the thumb because she is way too sensitive now. She gasps for air, trying to take a deep breath, only able to get short gasps of air. Her heart is beating so fast that she can feel it pounding in her chest. She feels like she is baking in the desert sun, sweat pouring down her body like she is standing under a rain shower."Stop! Stop!" She demands between gasps of air. "I can't breathe."Hannah pulls her hand away from. ” Ami takhon aar kono katha na bole Sapna boudee ke jore jore ghasha thap mere chudte laglam aar boudee o amake char hathe paye dhore pond tola dite dite amar bara ta guud diye khete thaklo. Kichu khon amra ei bhabe choda chudi korte thakar por ami amar bara ta puro puri bhabhe Sapna boudeer guude dhukiye boudeer guuder bhetore pheda chere dilam aar songe songe boudee o amar barar oopore kol kol kore guuder jal khoshiye dilo. Odike Subhash o Sapna boudeer mukher nijer pheda chere dilo ar seta.