Biporit linger sex organ er smell sobshomoy kam uttejona baray. Boudi o abar jege uthechhe. Bujhte parlam tar ghor laga chokh dekhe… Jongli biral ph...re aschhe……Ami ebar boudi ke chit kore suiye dilam. Tar kopale chumu khelam… Tarpor thot 2to mukhe niye chuste suru korlam. Se pray sathe sathei sara dilo…amar akta haat totokkhone chole gechhe tar mai e. Alto kore kochlate suru korechhi mai 2to pala kore. Boudir nissas abar druto hoye jachhe. Adhboja chokhe se upovog korchhe amar jouno khela. Ami. Well, I still distrust him a bit buthe seems to be on our side now."Warren rolled his eyes, wondering how much irritating Willow-babble hecould bear before he found himself smacking Willow on the back of herhead.They reached a shop that sold dresses and Warren selected a dark bluestrapless one. "Isn't that one, slightly over the top for you Tara,especially given what has happened to you recently? I mean, peoplewould stare at you and..." Willow, I want people to stare at me and know how lucky. . Yaar divya bahut hi soft ladki thi per bahut hi sexy. Punjabi ladkiya to hoti hi sexy or khubsurat hoti hai.. Wasi hi diya thi ek dam gori..per maine ushke boobs per hath lagaya to ushke muh se siskiyan niklne lagi fir main ushke piche aa ker ushke dono boobd dabane laga or ushko piche se chumne laga.. Ushke baal khol diye or ushka top utaar diya fir maine ushke haath dono piche ker ke band diye wo boli yhe kya ker rahi ho maine kaha bas dekhte jao. Wo muskurane lagi.. Maine ushkesholder se. The flow of essence behind it is weak. I reach out without thinking, push some back. Cut off the flow. I am weak but that much I can still do. A true healing is beyond my skill but I push energy into the cut, scab it over.I don't breathe. Essence is life, produced by life, and I am not alive. No heartbeat. No vitriol raging round my system bringing vitality to my extremities. With so little I am grey and clammy, my movements stiff. The thirst rises up and urges me to snatch back the wrist as it.