But fate was not so kind to her, and her vision refocused again as the blood rose to her head. Cash moved his extended finger deeper into the moistly ...lasping folds of her cunt. Pop and Vito began to move closer to her groaning figure, and she noticed that their expressions were changing from amused fun to slow smoldering desire.Billy was no longer of any assistance to Ellen, slumped over the table as he was with a look of resigned indifference on his face. After all, what could he do? There. Her back arched wanting more of his mouth on her burning flesh. His hand rubbing along the curve of her back awakening a dark passion that only he created. As he knelt before her she eagerly spread her legs for him, his hands roaming over her legs, inches away from her swollen pussy even through her silk stockings his warm breath tantalizing her. his tongue lightly licking at the insides of her thighs, she needed to feel the sensual wetness of his tongue on her clit, to experience the release. Ekotha sune amito akash theke porlam, emnitei amar obostha kharap, tarpor a kotha sune dhon ekebare khara, ami bollam, ‘tui kokhono asob korisni to?’O kichu na bolei amar pant er dike takalo. Bollo,’na, tumi?’ami bollam ‘na, ogulo kharp’. O bollo,’ jano amar 1bandhobi koreche’. Tarpor bollo,’tumi amar sathe korbe?’. Bolei khate uthe amai joriye dhorlo. Bollo’please’. Ami r parlam na, oke chepe dhore khate suie dilam, bollam, ‘ ha re magi, dara tor aj sob rosh bhangbo’. Bolei or gayer upor uthe. I tried to stand up but he pushed me forward around the corner and over to the tool shed. I felt his hands on my breasts and heard a little chuckle as he removed my bikini top.He dragged me into the tool shed and pushed me towards the window. I could see my husband and his friends sat in the den, clinking glasses as they did another shot after another.I tried to turn to look into Randy’s face; but he grabbed my curly hair and whispered in my ear to stay quiet, looking forward…I felt his black.