Eta pray bochor khanek ager bapar. Amar parar bondhuder moddhe ekta chele amar theke 1class niche porto, oder family’r sathe amader somporko chilo k...ub bhalo. Oder barite o, or maa r or bon thake, or baba thake baire, bochore 2bar ashe. Amra dujonei dujonar barite khub jatayat kortam, emanki bondhu barite na thakleo chutir din ami oder bari jetam, tv dekhtam, or maa amai khub bhalobasten.To, oi bondhutir bon jebar maddhyamik dilo, ami sebar H.S. dilam. Amar kono kaj na thakai oder barite jaoata. I removed the clothes and hung them among Bernice's clothes. I hid the falsies in the wig box. Next morning when I awakened in Bernice's arms, I rushed to the closet and discovered that neither the new clothes of falsies were there. I freaked out and sat down in the middle of the bedroom floor and cried. That's when Bernice called your office and pushed me to come see you. Since that night a little over a week ago, the dreams have always been the same. Sometimes it's the same man in the. Phir jaise hi maine apne jeev se unki clitosris ko chata aur phir dabocha woh marmara gayee, aur mere lund ko jor jor se chusne lagi. Main phirse unke chut me jeev dalke jaise hi gudgudi ki woh phirse jor jor se chusne lage.Ab unke chut se pani bahna suru ho gaye tha. Sayed woh sirf suck karke hi maze le rahi thi aur unka pani nikala gaya tha. Tab maine apne do ungliyon ko unki chut me ghused di aur jor jor se andar bahar karne laga, to unke badan me ek bhuchal se aagaya aur woh jhad. I knew that one blast from the prod would quickly stop any hint of dissent.“Quiet” I screamed at the top of my voice. The sudden noise caused a number of the sluts to jump, putting further intolerable pressure on already stretched joints. The initial shock was followed by an increased volume of moans and protests, only vaguely heard through the large ball gags that they were all wearing. But, the combined noise was still deafening.“Quiet” I screamed again. “The next one of you to make any.