Z?ngelnd versengte sie diekleinen schwei?getr?nkte Haarb?schel und der Geruch ihrer verbrannten Haare undihrer versengten Haut erf?llte zugleich mit i...ren neuen gellenden Schreien dasVerlies. Ihr Kopf zuckte zur Seite, ihre aufgerissenen Augen folgten derz?ngelnden Flamme die in ihrer Achselh?hle leckte, aber sie war so starkgestreckt, da? nur ein leichtes Zittern ihre Glieder erfa?te w?hrend die Haarein ihren Achselh?hlen versengt wurden.Wieder riss Massul ihren Kopf hoch, aber nochbevor er. The darkness took that from me. In the darkness, I could not see with my eyes, only feel with my body, and my body had not felt the press of a woman for years. Oh, and what a woman she was. Her athletic back contoured with the lithe rises of muscle and the elegant arch of her spine, her hips fit easily into the spread of my thighs, and her… Don’t think about it!… her… She’s your fucking daughter, Ryan!… her ass molded like clay into my groin, pillowing against my pelvis to fill every void space. Edike chitkar o korte paarchena…sabai jaanle kelenkari hobe ei bhoye…Shankar ma ke chumu khete suru korlo..ma kado kado sore ok chere dite bolche.. Shankar kono kothay kaan dichhe na…ma ke thele suie dilo r tarpor ma r peter opore uthe boslo,ma duhat buker kachhe joro kore fisfis kore chhere dite bolchhe…Shankar ma r buker opore achol ta khamche dhorlo…tarpor ek hechka tane seta sorie dilo…ma r dhobdhobe forsa shtoner khoyeri bota duto dupurer rode chokh dhadie dilo jeno….Shankar ma r buker. I flicked my clothespin just a little to give myself a tiny thrill. It was starting to really hurt now though and feel like a dull sort of pain. I imagined taking the gripping teeth off my tender pussy flesh and putting it back on after the swelling went down would have felt so much better, but I didn’t dare tell my mother it felt good.There was the humiliation of exposing my ass to strangers and being vulnerable and naked. It paled to the shame of anyone finding out that I had a heart and felt.