Aval mulaiyai paarkum pozhuthe moodu thanga mudiyaamal sunni viraithu vitathu, velaikaari iru mulaiyai enaku kanbithu vittu aval jakitai eduthu kondu ...amayal araiku sendru jakitai aninthu kondaal.Avasaramaaga jakitai kayatum pozhuthu aval mel koki kanamal poi vitathu. Naan ethaiyum paarkathathu pondru tv paarthu kondu irunthen.Velaikaari en aruil vanthu thambi neengal ethum parka villai thaane endru ketal? Naan athelam ondrum illai neengal velai paarungal endru solllinen.Velaikaari mendum en. Please comment.This is a true story about a bengali slut getting fucked. More to follow.She was 5ft 3 and weighed 50kg. She had all the curves in the right places. She was dress size 8 to 10. Her breast size was 32c. She has almond eyes and wears hijab. She has wore tight jeans show of her ass as loved the attention from the guys perving on her.The first story is of her getting fucked in the back of my car. She enjoyed being slut and we decided we were going to fuck in the back of my car in a. At that instant, Bret picked up the pace and got closer and closer to blowing his load.“What do you say, honey? Will you do it? I think it would feel incredible and I’ll have the orgasm of my life.”First of all, Stacy rarely talked during sex, so the fact that she was throwing this erotic chat his way was a definite turn-on. Finally, he replied, “If that’s what you want.”Somehow, Bret felt this was a test of some sort. Perhaps his wife would feel he was gay if he went down on her and started. She sat on the bed, pulled the backpack and opened it. She fished out a small photo frame and stared at the picture. That was one of the few things she had been able to take with her that day when she ran away. Every night she would look at the picture, remember those happy moments. It kept her sane. It encouraged her to go on. The photograph and the memories connected to it made her stronger. She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes, remembering her past, when everything was perfect. The.