Ebar maa ke bollam koto gulo mini skirt r tight sleeveless top kinte. Maa dokan ta thke sobtheke sexy r uttejok skirt r top gulo kinlo. Somosto bill m...tiye make niye ami bari pouchalam. Pouche dekhlam rati chole esche tuition theke. Maa ke agei nirdesh diyechilam je rati ke fridge thke milkshake ta khawate. Rati milkshake khawar poreeki vabe ghumiye porlo ar ami or ghum vangle oke test kore niye nischit holam. Emnite maa r rati normal chilo kintu jokhon ami kono kotha bolchilam tokhon ora. It was so hard. It was getting soincredibly hard, though--"At least it wasn't some creepy guy," Gina said, as if that made it allright. "Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't know. I had no idea."I looked up in time to see her mouth, "Later" to Michelle and Michellegrinned in response.That set me off. All the pent-up anxiety suddenly popped like a bubbleblown from that Bubblicious my brain was currently made from."You don't fucking tell her anything else about me, you cunt!" Isnapped.Gina's eyes went wide.. Paula’s eyes began to blur as the internal assaults increased inn length and frequency. She focused as best she could on her mother-in-law whose eyes were also blurring but whose cunt was dripping with pleasure. She then felt something hard and compellingly brutal against her stomach and breasts. It came with a sharp sound. She looked to Philipa to see what was happening and discovered that Philipa was being canned quite hard in those places. Since that was happening to Philipa, she reasoned it. "Yeah?" I responded."You thought it was TRASH?!" she asked, her voice rising."Well, you know ... I mean all I did was point out some inconsistencies ... um ... I just said it wasn't very believable." I READ what you said Dirk." she said heatedly. "And I LIKED that story. I liked it a LOT!" she said. She was getting louder and louder. "In fact, Dirk, THAT'S why I came over here today." She looked like women do when they've proved their point, but you don't quite understand HOW they proved their.