Ora bhai bon ek gharei shoy. Gharta besh baro, gharer duside duto khat. Ektate rupa ar annotate anu shoy. Amar shoyer byabosta rupar sathei holo. Ghum...jokhon bhanglo, dekhi, sandha hoye gechhe. Gahare ami ekai chhilam, rupa kakhon uthe gechhe ter pai ni. Gharer baire ese, hat mukh dhuye masir ghare gelam. Masi sandhya dichhilo, amake dekhe bollo,”ki re ghum bhanglo? Dara cha korchhi, ektu bos.” Rupar katha giggyasa korate jante perlam o or bondhur bari gechhe ki ekta boi ante, ekkhuni ese. We had had a few kiss and cuddle sessions in the past but I had thought it was just a bit of fun and ever thought anything more would happen. I knew her hubby worked away from home on some occasions. Sylvia was now 36 but had the face and figure of an 18 year old model. She had her blonde hair in a short cropped fashion which suited her cute face with gorgeous large blue eyes and curvy lips. Her breasts were small and perfectly shaped. Whenever she wore a T-shirt her nipples were a feature. I wrap my soaking wet lips around your fat cock end, releasing my hand from your shaft to cup your balls from behind, letting them rest satisfyingly in my curved palm, pushed up tight round the base, my thumb and forefinger either side of the shaft. I loudly slurp the drool off my lips and, without a moment's hesitation quickly push my head down onto your slippery cock, my mouth engulfing it in one great big suck, making a noisy, wet gobbling sound, letting it fill my mouth and disappear into. That I'm hiding it behind a silly outfit is because I have silly sense of humor. If you listen to enough of my jokes, you'll want to throw me into the ocean."The reporters rotated, the next guy asking, "Is God male or female? Black or white? Old or young to look at?" You can't look at God because It isn't accessible via the electromagnetic spectrum. 'God created man in his image' couldn't be more wrong, as God doesn't have an image. Thinking of It as human is a comfortable but an incorrect.