Chos…chuse dudh ber kor….ahhh…..ki aram….oohh…Ami besh khanikkhan kakimar bonta duto chuse ebar kakimar pase hatute bhar diye bose barmudata...tene namiye dilam, amar 8 inchi lamba 6 inchi mota bisal barata kakimar samne dulte thaklo, barar chamra ta ektu khani gutiye sudhu phutota beriye ache, kamla lebur mato birat bichi duto 7 inchi lamba thole samet dulche, kakima kichu na bole abak hoye cheye roilo, ebar aste aste dan hat diye barata chepe dhore ballo – ooohhh…..sala ki birat ar mota tor. ” Artsy downed the remnants of her manhattan and let her hand point the empty glass toward Dan. He took it to refill. “Yes, I am sure you are correct. Laura I do want to talk to you alone, LF you’re okay too, about my marriage and my future, not Dan yet.” Dan returned with her drink as Artsy referenced him. He picked up on her ‘not Dan yet’ but didn’t know what to make of her statement. “Would you rather I leave?” “No Dan, please don’t leave, not now; I do need you, I’ve needed you for a long. I laid down next to Reginaand we cuddled and kissed and stroked each other. I was a little sore butit was a wonderful feeling as we enjoyed our post-coital time with littlekisses and touches. "So, darling, was it nice coming inside my ass? Iloved gripping you tight as I rode you. Watching your face as I pinchedyour nipples and you exploded deep inside my ass. Was it worth it, edgingfor nearly a week, no release?" Shelly, it was bliss. Feeling you on top of me, riding me, controllingme even as I. Why did she need a padded bra when her boobs were perky enough not to hang downwards? Her areola was small, her nipples were tight and almost a healthy pea-size shape.She had not a single hair anywhere. Just a thin silver chain hanging on her neck and a few strands of messy hairs here and there. I was stunned at her beauty even if I was seeing in her in about 20% of the normal light. Yep, I had had enough of the powerplay. Now it was time for slog overs.No no, I did not begin ramming my dick in.