Mukher bhitore dhore rekhe puro chosa suru korlam.Ami khate bose or bara chuschi r o ekta angul soja amar gude dhukie die pakat pakat kore guder bhito...e dhokachhe r ber korche r odike lappy theke aoaz ese aro uttejana barie dichhe. Ektu pore amar guder jol khose galo, soja amake suie die thai duto phak kore dhore amar guder jal kheye chosa suru korlo, majhe majhe jivta dhukie dicchhilo guder bhitore, ebar amai bollo hatu r hater upore kukurer maton hate ami tai korlam, amar pichon theke ese. She was gone for several minutes and then came back into the room with a tray. By this time my dick was semi erect and I was laying back on the examination table. She again asked where the tick was and I point to my left ball sack. She sat on the rolling stool and put the tray next to the table. She grabbed two rubber gloves and put them on. She said she was going to examine the tick. She took the back side of her hand and lifted my ball sacks up. There it is she said. The minute her hand. When the song ended Tony didn't let go, and when the next one started he spun Barb around and grabbed her hips. She obliged, rubbing her ass on him. Maurice caught her eye, and she flashed him a smoky grin.The pair danced a few more times. After an intimate slow number, she peeled herself off her partner. She went to the bar where her friend sat and gulped the rest of her drink. “Maurice, can you find a way home?”“Girl, I always have cab fare.” He hugged her, kissed her cheek, and. So, after a little while, David made his wayinside, where the girls were.As he approached the group, he could hear the girls giggling loudly."Oh my!" Britt exclaimed, "I can hardly believe it!" David scanned thetable. There was Britt, short black hair, curled in a slight bob. Shehad dark makeup on, giving her smoky sexy eyes. A lot like PenelopeCruz with that look. Britt always exuded sex in David's eyes. Sittingnear Britt was, of course, Bree. As dark as Britt was, Bree was blondeand.