.Abar kissing e feroth gelam…..Ami pagoler moto oke dhorey kissing shuru korey dilam duijoney……Oke kiss korte khubi bhalo lagchilo…..Or thoth ...a chetey dekhlam jey ektu sweet sweet…..Tarpor duijone duijoner mukh,kan,gola chat tey ar kiss korte thaklam…..Keno jani o kiss korar shathe shathe ami or proti aro attracted howe gelam….Tarpor ami or golai chuma ditey thaklam prai onekkhon……Amar mukher panitey or gola ar kan ekdom bhijey giechilo….O dekhi tarpor amar shirt er butam ekta ekta kore khuley. . . that sort of thing!" cried Xanthe. "Well, it's the truth. 'For every fay, a catching-day,' 'No armor againstfate,'–and so forth." "Well I still wish you wouldn't say it." "Honey, you have to have the right attitude. I just love it that so manyhunters want my panties down. It's flattering as all get out. And every timeI get away, every time I make a fool of some predator, I know that, in theend--when a predator finally makes a fool of me–it's going to be thatmuch more explosive, that much. Jenna gazed half lovingly, half awe struck at the captivatingly sensuous being, and then without moving its succulent lips it spoke inside her head."Welcome Jenna I am Vagr-lo keeper of the Female Dom, you have earned the right to my counsel by being the most resistant female of any species I have encountered in a millennium, speak your questions human" WHY?" was all the shocked scientist could manage to ask."To survive, to grow, if we don't infect - we Vagran's die as a race, we will not. But what made the sight of my mom even more erotic was seeing her sagging breasts swaying back and forth as she rode me. Her large brown nipples were hard. Its swaying almost had a hypnotic effect on me. I reached up and grabbed both of them in the palms of my hands. Her breasts were soft and I squeezed them tightly. My mother reacted to it by riding me harder. "Looks like you've found something else you like," she said lustfully. "You can squeeze my breasts harder. I don't mind. I like having.