Chod chod sala jore jore chod. Aro jore thap mar. Bara ta aro bhetor obdi dkoka. Ohhhhhhh, khoob bhalo lagche, amar guud ta ekebare bhore geche. Ami e...hon bujhte parchee je keno anno meyera tor laura diye nijer guud chudiyeche. Chod sala chod, bhalo kore chod nijer pishir guud ta ke. Laura ta puro dhukiye dhukiye chod amake amar sona chele, amar guuder raja sona.” Pishir eto sexy katha sune amar gayer aar laurar rakto besh bhalo bhabe garam hoye gelo aar ami amar laura ta pishir guud theke. “Oooh, so you’re one of those girls, huh?” She said with a smile.I must have had looked confused because she studied my facial expression for a few seconds before saying, “A girl who doesn’t wear bras?”I laughed at myself and said, “Ohh, yeah, no I don’t wear bras. They’re kinda uncomfortable, like the swimming bra I just had on was super uncomfortable but I didn’t feel like taking it off.”She chuckled, “Well alright then. You can lay down, girl. Mi casa su casa, huh?”I nodded with a smile and. She showed no emotion about the other girls.“I can see why you need a midwife,” was her only comment.Over the next week Helen looked after the other girls and got them cleaned up, she even got a name out of the one Jack called whore. She turned out to be Lizzie. Jack took her into the house so that she could take over the cooking and feeding of the girls. She realised that Jack knew nothing of love and decided that it could be to her advantage to try to get to know him better. Not that she. He wondered how many other women had the same rule about cleaning their pussies. He told himself that he would rather lick his own cum from his bride's pussy than from her hand. When he got in the classic cunnilingus position he saw close up the primal sensuality of her opened pussy oozing the mixture of their abundant juices and smell was intoxicating.He had eaten her pussy many times before, and loved it. Never with cum having been spurted inside, though. As he put his mouth closer, he felt.