”Didi nijer maar kotha shune maar ekta mayee tipte tipte maa ke bollo, “kee maa, tumi kemon maa hochhoo? Tumi ki jano na je tomaree moton ...omar meyeo bhison bhabe chodonbaj? Tomar meye o guuder khide teshta te sob someye guuder kutkutuni niye ghurte thake. Aar ekhon tomader choda chudi dekhte dekhte amar guud bhishon bhabe kutkut korche aar guuder roshe amar paa duto sompurno bhabe bhije eche.” Didi aar mamir kotha shune amar banra khara hoye lafalafi korte laglo aar sahosh kore amar ekta. He allowed me a few seconds of looking into my eyes and then he dove back into his work again.Then I heard my friends giggling and whispering, I was annoyed with them but focused on this handsome young man "Steve" as his nametag said. Trying to get him to talk, I asked him about a student loan program the bank was providing. He started talking and listing all the information he had without even paying attention to me. Again my friends giggled but this time the guard towered over them and forced. They guided me up to a stage that had two big brass poles at the sides and a funny looking contraption right in the middle of the stage.Behind the thing was an old-fashioned coat rack with a couple of empty hangers. A young looking guy handed Brenda a microphone and she hollered into it to go over all the yelling that was going on in the bar. She said, "Here she is, boys! Here's the woman you have been watching, only today you get to do more than just look." When she said that the whole room. After pumping away at her pussy like that for awhile, he would suddenly give a hard thrust and penetrate her cunt with just the head of his cock and pull right back out to resume fucking just between her clinging pussy lips. This went on for at least 20 minutes. Sometimes he would penetrate her every 5 or 6 thrusts and sometimes he would go almost a minute before he would suddenly ram his cockhead inside, but never keeping it inside her for more than a moment. I knew how great that initial.