Emma placed herself in a kneeling position leaning forward taking Hanna’s hand into her own. Hanna gripped her fingers, Emma could sense every sensa...ion that her sister experienced though the connection between their hands, Hanna’s grip told her that orgasm was prominent, gripping Emma’s fingers as a form of expression, not unlike that of a prisoner experiencing pain Emma sensed her sister’s heightened sensitivity to the thrust of the large organ, knowing from her own experiences as to how her. ’ ‘Who?’ ‘The artist. I got him the amber nitrate and he was to pay me with a carving of me…’ Maggie’s eyebrows shot up. She looked closely at the exquisite figure. ‘It’s you!’ Suna nodded and held out her hand. Maggie cocked her head and looked at the smaller woman, running her eyes over the thief’s neat figure. She stretched out the hand holding the statue but she didn’t give it to Suna. Instead she brushed it across Suna’s neat breasts held within the bodice of her fitted little dress. Suna. V.d hai tumhaare paas use aankh maarte hue maine kaha wo samajh gaya ki main kya khna caahta hoon aur wo bola ki main lekar aata hoon ab to baris bhi ruk chuki hai aur ye khkar ravi bahar chala gaya uski mummy khti rh gayi beta chaai to peeta ja par use bhi choot ki pyaas thi wo jaldi me tha aur uske jaane ke baad uski mummy ne mujhe chai di aur khud bhi mere saamne hi baith gayi ab maine apni ek taang bagal waali chair par rakh di jisse meri towel aur upar ho gayi aur is taraah se mera land. Aar nojore to shobi dekhe nitam ar bari phire panty-te dhaka or gud-er kotha bhebe maal pheltam. Or abar nijer buddhi o chehera shommondhe besh ohongkar chhilo. Beshir bhag class-er chhele-meyeder boka mone korto o tader golpo bole barite hashahashi korto. Ami-o or shunojore thakar jonyo khub shaay ditam, mone mone asha chhilo je konodin baage pele or oi chhotto tight gud ta ami-i nebo. Or attitude-er jonyo o kono college-r chhele-ke beshi kachha-kachhi gheshtei dito na. Orao or hashi-thatta-te.