"You and I are going to come home rich."Max mumbled something, but said nothing out loud. "We can hope so, for then perhaps my parents' wroth will be ...essened."Sammel had only met Max's parents a few times in their long years of association, and mainly only his father, working in the forges. His mother was elusive, staying inside their closed home, where the low ceilings and dark rooms kept most people at bay without actually telling them not to come in. He had met her once, and she looked so. With my palms, I spread the saliva and put a finger on her asshole.I pushed one finger inside My neighbour wife’s asshole, the saliva had lubricated it. She could not scream, due to the dick in her mouth. I started fingering her clean busty. My other hand was feeling her wet pussy which was dripping by now. The dual-action, was making her even wetter, she could not moan, neither could she scream.I pushed her even more on his dick, deep throating her on his dick. I increased the pace of. He loved it when I sucked his balls. Sir suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair and began working my head in the rhythm that he so desired. I felt something wet stream down my inner thigh. I loved it when he was rough with me. Sir's maneuvering became more forceful as he got me to deep throat. I could feel his cock throb to the sound of my choking and this made me drip even more. He stopped for a second, sliding two fingers into my swollen pussy lips and began massaging me from the inside out.. Baba maa’r jabar somoy ese gelo, ami garage theke gari ber kore oder chere diye elam. Asha’r somoy para’r dokan theke ruti r tarka niye elam raat’e khabo bole. Landlord’er family’r sathe amader khub bhalo somporko. Onar wife amake nijer chele’r moton bhalobasen. Oder kono issue nei. Landlord, onar wife r landlord’er choto bon thaken niche. Ami phire ese fresh hoye khete bosbo, emon somoy doorbell ta beje uthlo. Giye khule dekhi landlord’er bon dariye, haat’e ekta dhaka bowl. Bollo, boudi tor.