And the bad boy within me waked up. Knowing the situation well.as we were alone at home. I thought this is the day i shall fuck her. I began hugging h...r tightly and kissing her neck.to which she just looked at my eyes and without saying anything she stopped crying and began to roll her hands over my back. I soon untied her hairs. And began kissing her in the face and lips. Soon our tongues were exploring each others mouth. She didn’t uttered a single word. Soon i slid her saree pallu and my. Bollam bolo ki dorkar bollo darao age kichu khayar nea asi bole dekhlam 5ta bati neaslo bibhinno typer susadu khayar bollam agulo ki bollo 5din asoni protekdiner tomar jonnyo baniye rekhechi r vebechi asbe asoni sai khawar gulo freeze chilo, amito abak aisob kirti kolap dekhe nan a koreo alpo alpo kore khelam sob kichu kakima anya sofay bose amake sudhu dekhe jachilo khete khete bollam bolo ki dorkar bollo age kheye nao tarpor bolchi .kheye besin e hat dhulam tarpor bollo chade cholo akhane. I could taste my own juices as also his manly semen. I pulled his foreskin back and started to suck his dick and rotate my mouth.In the meanwhile he was giving flick after flick to my clit and caressing the entire mound of pleasure.It did not take more than two minutes. His cock was up again and my clit?? It was bursting with pleasure.I moaned, "I am hot. Do something."Mintu suggested, "Let us do it the missionary way."He placed the bolster and the pillow (one on top of the other) below my head. " Suddenly it dawned on me, the girl in the lingerie botique, this was her. No wonder I thought I recognized her voice. A sudden rush of modesty and embarrasment flooded over me, and suddenly I found myself lost for words. Yes she realized I dressed, from the pretty things she helped me select, but now, this beautiful woman was seated on the bed next to me and my "special" lover. Nothing made any sense, and it seemed like a chapter out of an odd novel. "Ken, after you filled out a credit.