Ta pasher barir ek Boudi didi ke bollo je thkurpo ke amaader bari pathie diyo, amaar kottar to night duty, kono osubidha hobe na. Sei Boudir ekta chhe...e chhilo boyosh 8 bochhor. Ta jai hok ami ratrer khaoa kheye oder barite sute gelaam, tokhon dekhi oi boudi khachhe aar bachhata ghumiye porechhe. Boudi amaake bollo je thkurpo tumi khat e sue poro ami niche shobo, karon Generator er line ta ekta ghorei aachhe. Ta ami ektu boslaam, tarpor boudi khaoa sesh kore eshe dekhi bichhana pete dilo.. Mujhe meri sasu ma aur nanad ke saamne bhi CHODENGE to khushi hogi mere RAJA. Mere sehlaane aur chatai se Guruji ke lund mein phir se jaan aa gayi. Unka lund phir se TAN gaya. Unhone mujhe lita diya aur apne lund ke TOPEY ko meri choot par ragadna shuru kiya. Unka BADA MOTA topa meri choot ke lips ko ragad raha tha.Maine bedsheet ko mutthi mein bheencha….”Ohh GURUJI meri CHOOT ko apne LUND ke TEER se BHED dijiye…..FAAD daaliye meri CHOOT ko apne MOTE SUPAADE se. Guruji ne neeche jhukkar apne. She didn't know what to do!Johnny put his hand on her shoulder and turned her to him. "We've got to get out of here. It's our only chance. We'll go back East, New York or someplace... I'll just start over." His hand gripped her tighter. 'Hell, I can still sing; he can't take that away from me."Their eyes met, as if they'd both remembered a story they'd heard in the same instant. Just after they'd arrived fox Johnny's engagement at the casino a story had been going around about a saxophone. You are doing a good job of serving the lord. Worship my sword like you would the lord." Her mouth was now in a tiny "O", her tongue darting in and out, the rough surface of her tongue running over the smooth skin of the head of his cock. It was time for her to take it inside, to take it inside her virgin mouth.His hand held her head still, her tongue moving over his sword. At least if he shot out his demon seed, she could move her head or at worst it would shoot on her face. That would not be.