Do you understand?" I looked up at him, eyes glazed from the pleasure overtaking me and nodded. He pulled his hand back and licked me off his fingers....I felt my pussy spasm as I watched. "You look so pretty like that, baby" he murmured, his eyes travelling over the ruined state of my makeup. I could see my lipstick smeared all over his cock and the sight of it made me moan all over again."Still can't keep quiet?" he said. "It's a simple instruction. Are you telling me you can't follow simple. Maybe it was because I was sleep deprived but I began laughing maniacally as hundreds of devious thoughts entered my head. With new found energy I was back to typing on my keyboard, typing faster than I had the whole night. Karen watched me curiously as I did something I’d always been tempted to do. I cranked my speakers up to full then pressed the play button on the video I had just loaded. I watched Karen’s expression as it took her all of one second to recognise the sound of a woman. Amar akta priyo khela holo meyeder gud chatar shomoy tader pachhar vitor aste aste angul dhukiye nara. Anek meyei prothome seta pochhondo kore na oi bishes futo tar upor tader savabik ghrina-bodh theke. Kintu ektu jor kore dhokate parlei 99% meye anek gun beshi uttejito hoy ar upovog kore eta ami kheyal korechhi. Train e o akbar ankitar pachhay angul dite chesta korechhilam.. Apotti to korei ni.. Ulte or gud ros e vije giyechhilo mone achhe.mone hoy ankita bepar ta enjoy korbe. Tai ami or gud e. She was thirteen and in junior high at the time, and when she took a hot bath and violated herself (to avoid the same pain when she loses her virginity to a male) she began writing about her sexual urges in her diary.It only took a few days for Susan's mom to understand that her daughter was going through menarche, and with that, she would become fertile and need "the talk". Her mom scheduled an appointment with her gynecologist and ordered Susan to accompany her.When Susan fought the idea.