Tomar jibon ta amar songe jorio na. Tumi onyo kauke diye tomar jouboner jala metate paro, amar kono apotti nei. Tobe ekta request, please pregnant hoy... na. Karon ami chai na tomar moto ekta bhalo meye onyo kono purusher ourosjato bachha sara jibon manush koruk. Edike ami je tader kotha shunchi seta tara bujhte pareni. Karon ami duplicate chabi diye dorja khule bari te dhukechi. Jai hok, dadar kotha sune ami bhishon obak holam. Ei rokom abar hoi naki? Nijer bou ke bolche onyo kouke diye jouno. I was home, working on job applications when my phone buzzed with a text from my partner’s Mum. She was working in my area today, her client was a few doors down and she wanted to know if I fancied a lift down to their house when she was finished. It was early, my girlfriend wouldn’t be home from work yet but I agreed. I figured we could catch up on the latest Walking Dead episode over a coffee…and I could pretend not to stare at her tits again while adding to the wank bank. Perfect afternoon.. Still, no reaction. Behind me, Martha slowly moved and settled on her legs beside me, then leaned against me and watched. Getting no reaction from Ronnie either way, I wondered if she were just more moderate in her responses than Martha or if I simply used a boring technique. It occurred to me that Ronnie's body and reactions were entirely new to me; I'd have to learn about her from scratch.I stopped massaging and let my palms rest on her. I waited a bit, then I let my fingers slide off her. Quite suddenly, Ivy’s whole body tensed, then shook. She was vibrating, then spasming. Her pussy clenched as tight as she could remember it ever doing. In another moment, a burst of heat filled her, and something inside shifted. As though she had opened, a rush of hot liquid escaped her. The sound it made when it splattered Arie’s face was different than the water hitting the floor. Again. This time, Ivy squirted with far more force. She was gushing into Ariel’s mouth, for more than half a.