My God this was torture! She looked into my eyes, and had to see the torment behind my gaze. This is not how I wanted to end this encounter but I was ...o close. With a smile she grasped my thick cock around the base and rubbed my cock head back and forth over her opening, wetting the tip with her juices. All I could do was grit my teeth and try not to shout out loud as she slowly dipped down and slid the tip of me into her velvet tunnel. Holy fuck did she feel good! I looked straight into her. .ami baire kheye asechhi sune aktuo raag korlo na.. Amay kole niye ase lekhar ghar e khate basiye dilo. Dotala r aai ghar ta majhkhane ..bale khoob nirjaon.. Aamar dan hat ta niye mesho tar gharer pichhane rakhte bollo..ar par amar sweter ar tala diye amar buke hat diyei kemon advut bhabe takalo..ami karon ta jani…amay akhono kono din mesho bra para abosthay payni,,tai!! Aah meshor hat lagtei amar nippls khara haye angur r mato haye gelo…Mesho amay jariye dhare ‘Jia re’bale amon bhabe buke mukh. He wasn’t sure why he awoke as the sun was starting to sink from sight when he opened his eyes. Getting up he figured it would be a while before he saw her again. Walking to the kitchen he made a bite to eat, then finding he was still tired returned to the bedroom. The silver bright light of the full moon began to spill into the room, sending odd-shaped shadows creeping toward him. One moment he was alone staring at the light of the moon, the next she appeared again across the room.“Bast,” he. That sounds bizarre to a lot of people who watch porn, but when something disrupts your life this much, youd have to be crazy not to call it an addiction. I bring up my petty addiction because it led me into other bad habits which, after Marie came along, didnt seem as bad as they should. To make things worse, Marie and I even began to fantasize together about the dirty urges we both had in mind. More on that later… Marie is about my height. Maybe 56 or 57 and on the heavy side, with dark hair.