Boudi nijer neecher thont ta dante chepe rekhechilo. Amar bara dekhte dekhte boudir kapale gham chere dilo. Boudir ei obostha dekhe amar bara ta aste ...ste khara hote shuru kore dilo. Ami newspaper ta na hotiye boudi ke jigesh korlam, “boudi ki baypar, kee korcho?” Boudi amake bollo, “kichu na, eikhane ektu doodh pore giyechilo seita ke ami parishkar kore dichhee.” Ei bole boudi taratari ghor theke chole gelo. Ami mone mone bhison khushi holam aar bhavlam je jemon ami boudir guuder sapno roj. I felt it harden under my touch, she screamed, "How did you know?” I didn't answer I just kept sucking. I took her ass in my hands, and violently groped, but I removed one hand, flicked the finger inside her pussy, and rammed the cum lubed finger into her anal passage, this made her let out a wild scream. She spurted into my mouth; it was now full of her warm, sweet cum. I swallowed as fast as I could to keep up, I couldn't get enough, and I just wanted more.Just then I heard a voice from the. Not where Joyce had seen herself being at the age of twenty-eight but as she kept telling herself, “Beggars can't be choosers.”To be honest it wasn't the worst job in the world and everyone she worked with was friendly enough. Admittedly she could live without Jack from management gawking at her chest every time they meet near the vending machine. It was by no means that Joyce disliked being looked at by others; in fact, she loved it, even from the odd girl or two in the sales department but. She was sure about that. How could she fall in love with a mission, her adversary in this plot, maybe even a criminal? No, it was not possible. But, she did like his body. No, in fact she craved his body. Felt warm just by the thought of his large cock impaling her pussy, slowly stroking her insides and heating her flesh. She inhaled sharply. Gosh, she had to stop this. Her panties were moist again. Damn it. She was not a green girl involved with her first man. She was an experienced woman..