Cheletio Dolar dhaasa mai dutoke chotkate laaglo. Onnyo cheletio Dolake pechon theke joriye or saara sorir er upor haath bolaate laaglo. Dujone miley ...olar salwar kameej khule phello. Bra aar panty pora abosthey Dola chele dutoke thaamte bollo. Odeyr haat dhore aamar kache niye elo. Etokhon chele duto aamake dekhte parey ni. Ebar ardha ullongo ekti meye dekhe du joney jeno anonde ullashey aatyohaara. Jigyesh korlo, “Maal ti ke Dola darling?”Dola heshe bollo, “Aamar bondhu, aaj porkonto kumaari. She wanted it deep like that, touching her inner being with its demanding force. Before long, she wailed, bucking and arching her back. Pete groaned loudly along with her. Their juices both sloshed but never met due to the rubber curtain. They both regained their composure. Pete relaxed inside her, and Kara felt a slight sadness. The presence was gone. The thickness of his being, filling her, rubbing and engorged against her vaginal walls, disappeared. He retracted himself from her.. When she lay back on the chaise, her large, shaved pussy came in to view. My own pussy clenched. I nervously agreed to do her back when she asked. My hands kneaded her neck, shoulders, and her back.I was watching Clair. She was a sexy looking woman. It wouldn't take much to seduce her. Clair was lost in her own thoughts for a few minutes. I wonder where she was. "Would you be a darling and do my back and buttocks?" I asked.Was it my imagination or did Sasha purr and undulate as my hands. When they had gone, I positioned myself so I could look outside. I saw them talking; surrounding Ana.She chatted with them and finally agreed to something. Then all walked away from the front of the bar. I waited just a couple minutes and then went outside. No sign of all them…I slowly walked up the street, until I came up to an open grass area, used normally as a parking lot. It was very dark there, but I heard some voices…I looked under the cars and saw just some pairs of shoes.Then I walked.