Monami pase bose bose ma betar chodachudi dekhte dekhte abar garom hye utheche.Monami – ma kmn aram pa66en?Bornali devi aah aooh uuff krte krte bllo...darun..Ebr rahul tar bara ta ber kre bllo- ma nao ebr doggy style e boso.(rahul monami k isaray chokh mere tar ma k bllo) tmy aro aram dbo.Monami uthe ranna ghor thke sorser tel niye elo.Bornali devi- tel ki hbe r doggy style kmn?Monami sofar ek dhare tr gud fak kore boslo tar gud e rajiv babur feda lege.Rahul – ma tumi monami r dike mukh kore. This he slowly insertedinto my rectum. It was painful to take but eventually the bulbous headpassed inside of me and then the rest of it went in easily. A screwmechanism located up inside the tube was then rotated using a ratchet. Ifelt the tube expanding inside me. After several tugs he was satisfied thatit was there stay and released my nose tether. No longer bent over the bar Ias able to stand up straight but still anchored to the floor by my ankles. Avery ornately engraved she-female. She was a regular visitor and would sit in our salon with us, conversing with the ladies and occasionally select several of us for her pleasure. It was eleven of the evening and several guests had already arrived. The ladies were entertaining them with charades and other games when Her Ladyship arrived. The assembled ladies all stood deferentially on her arrival and she bade us all continue our games and amusements. She sat upon a large, padded chaise and Jenkins brought her her customary. Mark read the Finance section as Penny enjoyed the columns of upcoming events. Movies, concerts, plays and community events, thrilled the artist in Penny. Culture, her husband called it. Living, was how Penny referred to it. She was doing that now. Living; learning more and more about herself. As her relationship with her husband became stronger, and the knowledge of her own body grew, her friendship with Carol continued.Thinking of her brought a smile to Penny's face. "What are your plans for.