" What do I have to do for him?" Give him a blow job. You know about that, right?" Sure. I did it for my boyfriend." Don't forget the balls. Men love ...aving their balls touched. Now don't be scared. The first time is a little traumatic but believe me, Tracy, you'll never forget your first time. After that, it gets to be so good."For the remainder of the day, Tracy laid in bed imagining what it would be like having sex with Lester. After dinner, Lester spent some time with his daughters until it. In a few moments, he reached down and grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze them hard.His thumbs and forefingers found her nipples and rubbed and pinched them to hard points. The tip of his cock touched her somewhere deep inside and hit into that sensitive organ. All at once her orgasm broke loose again and she began to convulse and come.Her pussy flooded once again, he extricated his cock to the tip of hermy lips and then, without warning, rammed it back up to the hilt. As she felt it. ‘Akash..eso..boso..tumi ki kichu kheyecho na kheye jabe?’ Ami bhebeichilam o na korbe kintu bollo ‘Ha..tomar osubide na hole khete pari.’ Ami obak holam kintu er pore to na bola jaena. Ami hese bollam ‘thik ache boso…dal torkari ache..ami kichu alu bheje di..’O sofae boslo ar ami ranna ghor e besto howar chesta korlam. Rannaghor to ar noy..ekhane to sab open plan..sofa theke amae soja dekhte pache. Amar mukh shanto rakhar apran chesta korchi kintu amar to buker bhetor dhorash dhorash korche.. And then froze. What she was hearing was not the sound of passionate lovemaking.What she was hearing was the sound of sadness.Her mother was crying."Mom?" She tapped lightly on the door.The weeping continued. A thought whisked over the periphery of her awareness: perhaps her mother had seen Derek and perhaps he'd told her of the afternoon fuck session they'd enjoyed.But surely her mother wouldn't be broken up over that. After all, they'd both shared a single man simultaneously. Neither had been.