(ami onekta oviman kore)–tumi amak lompot bolle keno ma?–mar voday mukh diechis abar lompot bolle rag koris keno?!Ammu du hate amar mukh tar voday...chepe uthlo. Ami nak dubie mar veja voda chat-te laglam. Ammu birjo jototuku ber hoye aste laglo ami sob chetepute khete laglam. Ma odvut aoaz kore gungate laglo. Mak ekhon paglir moto lagse, amio jeno kemon behusher moto achoron korsi. Ammu hothat kore amak tan die tar ga er upor nie fello. Amak jorie dhore chumute laglo r amak japte dhore goragori. Beverley got back into her seated position laying back on the couch as she began rubbing her heels up and down my shaft in a smooth rolling motion. It was unbearable and I could barely hold it in much longer. This up and down motion continued until she moved towards me and whispered in my ear, "I want to taste your cum from my heel" before playfully biting on my ear. She then removed her left heel and placed it on my throbbing cock. She squeezed the tip of my penis inside the peep toe before. To which I answered straightly that I want to fuck her. On hearing this she got out of the hug and went and sat on the couch dejected to hear what I was saying, I pleaded her for half an hour after which she accepted to one condition that I won’t cum inside her pussy which I happily accepted.I took her upstairs to my room removed her t-shirt and jeans, she was only in her white bra and panty, I was only in my underwear. Man she was looking like a sex goddess with the sizes of 36-24-36; I. “Yes OK, what? What is it Gertie? You know you can tell me anything,” she added seeing Gertie biting her bottom lip and frowning.Gertie lowered her voice and said, “Well, it’s a secret, and you can’t tell anyone, okay?” Hazel was quite concerned. “Yes yes, I promise I won’t tell anyone. What is it?”Gertie composed herself and began. “OK, well I’ve had the same problem as you ... God knows why I am whispering, he’s not here he’s at the gold club,” she chuckled, sipping more wine. “You know with.