“Just relax, sweetheart,” she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “I won't be disgusted, no matter what happens. I promise.”I nodde..., closing my eyes as she pressed on my tummy again. A few drops leaked out and soon I was peeing full force. It soaked her pussy, filling the toilet as it ran off in trickles. She held me through it all, not minding or laughing when I farted a few times as I finished up with a deep sigh of relief.“Good girl,” she praised, kissing my lips tenderly.. So I want to share the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.Dear readers, the conversations of the story obviously were in ‘Bangla’, some places I have used ‘Bangla’ as happened and translated into ‘English’, otherwise I have tried to use translated English. JORI WILLINGLY GAVE ME THE CHANCEIn 1996, I was then resided in service quarter at Rajshahi and how I was fucking my neighbor Bhabiji you have enjoyed in the. ‘Truth or dear my love?’ he asked. I stubbornly remained silent. He chuckled and put his hand on my cheek smiling at me affectionately. Then his features changed and his mouth twisted up into and angry scowl. ‘Well? Pick one or I’ll pick one for you.’ He slammed his fist into my stomach so hard things started to go black on me. No stay awake I told myself. You’re safe as long as you’re awake. I fought the faintness I felt and focused on my breathing willing myself to catch my breath and stay. She had a bad feeling about the birds. What could it mean? She had trouble finishing up her chores and constantly would go back to the window and see if more had gathered on the tree branches.Bria wasn’t in a relationship. She had nobody to ask about the weird birds. She searched online to see if she could find anything on her computer. All that she could find was the birds were probably looking for dead animals to feed on. She knew there was nothing dead in her yard and was scared why the.