I had never realized what beautiful legs she was covering up until that moment.Her tits were even bigger than I had thought and her skin was so soft a...d smooth! My cock shuddered as I bent down, pushing it between her legs. I held her tight as my hands roamed all over that soft, hot skin.She was sweating as much as I was and my hands were sliding into the crack of her ass, pushing into her soft, downy cunt lips, feeling the rock-hard little clit under my huge finger. "I want to fuck you in the. She told me sit opposite her, and I tried as best I could to match her position and posture."I don't understand," I told her."Of course you don't, dear," she said simply. I'm sure I detected a note of concerned understanding, as well. That was some consolation.She reached into her purse again and withdrew a very old leather-covered book, about the size of a modern paperback. She found a place, marked by a red ribbon, and spread the book open on her lap. Then, in a soft but firm voice, she began. আর পারছি না। পিপিং হোলে চোখ রেখেই আব্বার বাঁড়া চটকাচ্ছি। এবার দেখলাম বুক দুলিয়ে বর্নালি এগিয়ে এসে আবার কলিং বেল টিপলো,বেল টিপতে গিয়ে হাত উঠলো, পুরো হাত বেয়ে আমার চোখ অনিবার্য ভাবে বগল পর্যন্ত্য গড়ালো। টকটকে লাল টি শার্টের বোগল ভেজা ঘামে,ছোট হাতার ফাঁকে চুলের আগার উঁকিঝুঁকি। বেল টিপেই বর্নালি এদিক ওদিক দেখছে। বর্নালির ডাক নাম মুনু, লেখার সুবিধে জন্যে মুনু বলি। মুনুর বুক দুটো নিশ্চিন্তে দেখে নিই খানিক।একমাত্র ক্যামেরা বা পিপিং হোলে এ সুবিধে। কিন্তু এবার মুনু অস্থির হচ্ছে, বুকের ওঠানামায় তা. .Fuck!” I stopped. “Let me go!” “No! What the fuck? Talk, woman…talk now!” “There is no man, he is a she. Now let me go,” my voice shook. “Did she have what is mine?” His grip tightened on my hair, his body overpowered mine and I found myself being forced against the wall. John shoved his fingers into me. “I said, did she have what is mine?” My pussy leaked onto his fingers. “Fuck…yeah, she did!” I pressed down and fucked his fingers while I watched shock fill his eyes. “Do you want to know,” I.