Se amake pray bolto tomar chheler ta sakale ja uthe thake na, puro monument er mato. asole sakale o jakhan kaaj korte asto takhan Arnab ghumato. Ar sa...ale or ta khub baro hoye jay.Boudi – “Kintu chamra khole na eta ki kore janle?”Maa – “Bolchhi son na. Ekdin Malati mane kajer didi ese bollo jano boudi ajke tomar chheler ta darshan holo. Ami bollam ki ber kore ghumachchhe naki? O bollo, hyan, payjamar botam ta khola, ar puro beriye achhe jinista. Ekta katha bolbo boudi, raag korbe na? Ami na. .. '."I don't know the details." Oh. I wanted to know ... I need to know ... if Betty and Sally are alright." Betty and Sally?" My fiancée and her daughter." Ah. Well I can maybe find out for you. I have strict instructions to make a call when you woke." She left me and I could hear her footsteps. Not too many. A pause, then her voice again. "Ms McKenzie, you asked me to call." Longish pause, "He's awake and so far it's looking good. He's asking about Betty and Sally." Very long pause. "Oh, I. Her hips moved is a small circle on my face. I was pleasantly surprised when I felt something slide down my cock. It was April’s fiery pussy. My wife was hotter than I had ever felt her. She rode my cock like a woman possessed. The harder she went, the harder Sarah twisted and pressed on my mouth and tongue. I was but a tool for their pleasure. A cock and a mouth to help bring them to never before felt ecstasy, and I was perfectly fine with that. My sight was blocked by a tight round ass, my. I think of her flabby nude body with all its blemishes waiting outside and wonder if she is aware that the occupants of the house next door can peer, if they choose, into the landing outside my flat – I cannot help but smile again. I allow three minutes to pass. ‘I beg you to let me in!’ She’s getting distressed – how sweet. I allow another sixty seconds to pass then slowly open my door. ‘About time, you bitch, what kept you?’ I may be a cunt, some say, but I do possess a sense of humour. I get.