Ahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….Aur mei abb apne ek hath se uske lund ko shalene lage 10 min tak usne mere chut ko khub maan laga ke apne jeeb se cho...a fir usne kha ke mei bhi uske lund ko apne muh mei lekr chaut to meine uska lund apne muh mei lekr chusna suru kia uska lund to 7 inch ke kareb ka tha mere muh mei bhi nahi aa rha tha fir bhi meine manage kar ke uaske lund ko kam se kam bhi 10 min talk chusa aur fir usne mujhe car ki seat par lita dia aur kha ke mei apne pure tange khol lu taki lund. Slim, curvy and, this she knew from the heads that turned appreciatively as she strode across the bar, very striking. Her hair fell over her face, almost obscuring her well-rouged cheeks. Had the hairdresser left her hair too long? Or could he have snipped a little more off? This was an extra anxiety she could have done well without. She returned to the bar where Kenneth was waiting, sipping his glass of wine, the Guardian that had identified him when she arrived in the bar still in front of. Everything about him was perfect. I soon discovered he was incredibly clever and asked him to tutor me for the course I’d spent a month not paying attention to. Paul loved to show off and was a great teacher so he agreed, and we spent a few weeks having study dates, during which I paid less attention than I had in class. Paul could never understand why I wasn’t getting any better. ‘It’s really not that hard, but you still can’t get past the basics!’ Paul rested his head in his hands after I’d. Eber sorasori amar mai duto hat er muthi te niye chotkate laglen. Amar badha deber kono shokti chilo na. Bra-r huk kholai chilo. Uni amar kamiz ta mather opor diye goliye khule dilen, ar bra ta chure dure phele dilen. Amar mai duto oner samne unmukto hoye roilo. Uni se dike takiye bollen, ‘aah, ki sundor ar boro tor mai duto’. Ei bole sadhon sir amar samner dike ese amar ekta mai chuste suru korlen, ar onyo ta tipte laglen. Amar sara sorir tokhon uttejona te kapche. Ei prothom kono purush amar.