Taarpor dujone onek khon dhore golpo korte korte oke bollam Ice cream khabe? o ak kothai ha bole dilo. Icecream ghore ase diea gelo room service ase. ...ke ami 50 taka tips diea baire giea bollam aktu pore ase door knock korte. Amra ice cream khete suru korlam.Kichukhon por door knock hotei ami Sunita k bollam aktu dekhbe, o uthe dekhte gelo, Ar age ami sex ar tablet gulo guro kore rekhechhilam, ami 3 te sex ar tablet oor icecream a misiea dilam. Room service ase bollo khane ka order dena hai? O. I told here the dress complimented her very well. She leaned closely to my left ear (funny how we remember some details) and said, "I bought it for you!" Needless to say, this was a thrill for me.The progress of our expanded connection occurred that night, after the meeting. I asked if she had time to talk about a few details of the meeting, and she said yes. We stopped at a pie shop that was on her way home. Sharing a dessert and beverages, our conversation went from business to personal.. " Was my daughter pleading for me to let her suck my cock or was I dreaming. I mean lately when her mum wasn't home I notice her outfits were a little revealing and it had gotten me hard but I never thought it was to seduce me. " no " I said quickly not knowing what to say to that. "I could get in alot of trouble" " please dad noone would know. I promise" before I could stop her my cock was out of my pants and she was massaging it up and down with her small hand. What was I to do! There was no. " I dismissed him, then stopped. "Just ... Don't tell Molly. We've been friends for a long time, and I don't know how she'd react to me being a fuckboy."Chris laughed. "You, a fuckboy? Honey, you're the last thing I'd call a fuckboy."I sighed. "I have sex with a lot of girls, Chris. Like, a lot. I like to not learn their names. I like to dominate them then not call them back."Chris looked to the ground in thought. "Do you like to hurt them?" He asked me. "Do you feel happy or proud when you see.