I said yes!The theatre was only lit by the light from the screen but I could see that the men were all s**ttered through the room. As we walked to our...seats in the front row, I noticed most of the men were watching me. I could feel their eyes on me, stripping me naked. I loved being ogled and mentally stripped. As I walked down to the front seats, several guys made sexy lewd comments like “let’s see your tits, bitch” and “your cunt better be good and wet slut. A lot of cocks will be using it. " The smell from her cunt was wonderfully strong, I felt another gush from between my legs. Lena sighed loudly and begged, " Please don't tease me Ann, fuck me now, stick it up my arse, I want it so badly, do it now please Ann do me now." I took the tip of the cock, dragged it up the soaking slit of her snatch and then touched it against the ring of her arsehole. She gasped in anticipation. Gently, I pushed the cock in to her arse. There was resistance at first and then I felt the familiar pop. “Grilled chicken salad and diet coke, please.” Maddi gave the middle-aged bartender a half-smile before plopping herself up on a stool near the entrance. With the embarrassment from her confrontation with Mary slowly fading, she enjoyed the piercing sound of her fork, impaling the crisp lettuce in peace.From Maddi’s perspective, the place must’ve just opened for dinner, with only a few tables filled. “What a day,” She sighed, her tired eyes fixed on the mixture of greens and meat as her fork. 5’4” height. Tar cheharao opurbo. Se besh boro golar blouse pore, ghore thakle niche kokhonoi bra pore na. Dui buker suronger majkhane ekti choto til sobsomoy-e drissoman.Tar sharir achol beshirvag somoy-e shorirer ekpashe jhule thake. Ma jokhon gheme uthe sharir achol die buk moche, ta dekhle je karori pant vije jabe. Amader seleta tar-amar nanir sathe thake. Ar meyeta ghumoi tar dadir sathe. Amra shami-stri alada ek ghore. Barite amader ghortai sobche boro, sathe attached bathroom. Rat-a.