Kintu mukhe Kono jabab dilam na. Takhan Rohit bollo thik achhe ami dakchhi goooo.. Ami abar kichhu na balate se bujhe gelo je amar kono apotti neii, t...i mobile diye phone kore deke nilo.Rohit uthe giye darja ta khule amar kachhe ese amar gude mukh ta lagiye chosa suru kare dilo.Anand uncle ghare dhuke darja ta bondho kare dilen aar amar kachhe ese khate base tar hath ta amar urur upore ghorano suru kare dilen. Uff ja kharkhare hath majhe majhe urur mansho ta ke hather muthote dharte laglen.. The rest of the battle was a blur. Smoke, mud and the stench of death. She shivered from that knowledge and from the cold.She pulled a woolen tunic from the Raman and wrapped herself in it, still shivering. All she had left from the battle was her armored skirt, Slowly she got to her feet, legs feeling like stone. The road was to the north and they would have marched west. But, she was by herself and an easy target. Bushwhacking was an option but it's tiring and slows you down. She would have. He just stood there and enjoyed what she was doing to him. Since she was not usually the aggressor in their relationship, he liked the take charge attitude she was displaying. As she moved her hands and kisses down lower, he could feel his dick grow hard with pleasure. It felt good to be alive. When she got his underwear off and gave his manhood a kiss, his body reacted with movement and his mouth with a moan. No woman had ever been so good for him before. Then, quickly but expertly, she took. I knew he was trying to tell me something, but to hint that my wife was traveling with the wrong crowd when I wasn't there was going too far. Barb and I were deeply in love with each other and he had no business bad mouthing her. And what did he mean by the 'wrong crowd' anyway?By the next morning I had it out of my mind and in time I would have forgotten completely about it if it hadn't been for a power outage. One night, halfway through my shift, we lost power and after waiting almost.