But without a word, Emika’s hand moved upward and found my sensitive plum marinating in its own juices. She wasted no time in slathering more of my ...opious flow around the head, and then grasping gently below the glans, she began putting the slippery cream to good use with artful strokes. In particular, she was careful to shrink the aperture of her grasp with each upstroke, mimicking the closing of her pussy with each retreat of my cock within it. And with each downstroke, I could close my eyes. Eshob party te shochorachor ja hoy tai holo.Onekkhon dhore tader nijeder kormo kando o gunkirton shunte holo.Kichu bagha bagha notun client er shate kotha bollam,onekta PR promotion er moto,khawadawa,moddopan abong society girlder dholadholi sheshe rat share egarotay hotele firlam.Er moddhe Ruma dubar phone koreche,ami dhorini.Hotele eshe kapor charchi,dorjay thuka porlo.Khule dekhlam Ruma oporup shaje dariye ache.Dorja thele vitore dhuke nijei dorja bondho korlo abong chaire giye boshlo.Ami. "Hi, yourself," I replied."Ready for some fun?" he asked."Always," I said with a giggle."Right, put on a pair of thong knics, that wrap around blue skirt that I like and that semi-transparent blouse and I'll pick you up in fifteen minutes," he ordered."Ok," I agreed and giggled again.I rushed to find the things he had mentioned and I was just finishing buttoning up my blouse when he beeped his horn."Hi, babe," he said and leaned over and kissed my exposed neck.His mouth found mine and we kissed. I shut the Jeep off, and listened to the sounds, I could hear the drone of insects but more important I could hear the sound of surf, just ahead. I climbed out and made my way through the thick growth and within a few minutes was rewarded by light streaming through the trees ahead. A moment later and the sunlight’s reflection on the waves warmed me and prodded me to rush toward the light. Breaking through the final growth, I was presented with a pristine cove, circular in shape, soft waves.