Tokhoni bujhechilam nischoi kono gorbor koreche, ekhon tomake dekhe confirmed. Uff, o nischoi abar tash-e hereche, tai na bishuda? Jottoshob idiot niy... ami ghor korchi. Aree juo khelo, ke baron koreche kintu tumi-i bolo, nijer bou ke barbar baji rakha ki thik?’Ami ki bolbo bujhe uthte pacchi na. Bole ki meye ta, tar mane ageo public amar moto situation-e jaya ke peyeche? Kintu er mane ki? O raji? Amar buk emon kapte suru korlo, mone holo heart attack hoye jabe. Ami chor er moto mukh kore dariye. Although I had spent most of my working career in the insurance industry, this was the only job available to me and frankly, I was just glad to get another job.So, here I was, in the situation of starting a new job in a strange town and desperately needing somewhere to stay. However, my new employer gave me the address of a suitable house with a room to rent. I gave the phone number a ring and a female voice at the other end answered. I queried about the room and was invited round to view. "The what?" she continued her pacing."The super bowl, they cancelled your act. They want that scuzz ball, Justin Timberlake to perform instead of you. Shelly didn't tell you?"She waved him off, "I don't give a fuck about the supper bowl," she purposely mispronounced super bowl. "Honey, sit down." Okay!" he took a seat in the comfortable recliner they bought for forty dollars at a garage sale." Do you remember that dance me and the other hotties did a couple weeks ago?" Who couldn't! It's as. Quickening, the man begins to increase his rhythm and force. He begins pounding into her hard and she bend towards the wall, pushing into him even more and allowing her body the full sensation of his movements. Her breath becomes raspy and hard, it begins to increase in volume as the water still caresses her and this man begins to create satisfaction within her. Every fiber of her being is focused on the rhythm of his caressing and his shaft within she. She groans in ecstasy as she feels him.