Majhe majhe amar oe rokom ghasha ghashi te mal out haejeto bara natia jeto , tititli k boltam, dhek na nunu theke ki Ekta atha atha rash baria nunu ta...natia galo, titli bolto ghasa ghasir somay or o nunute naki mane or gude, (maye der nunu k gud bole pore jenechilam khub sursuri hae khub bhalo Hi frind kemon acho sabae ami amar natu golpo nia ese gachi, amar jiboner prothom chodar golpo,ki bhabe ami amar amar para tuto pisi k chude chilam.Pisir nam Buli fig 38 34 40, aaj theke 15 ki 16 bochor. "She grinned happily. "Good. I'm glad."And she delighted me with a kiss on my neck, soft and lingering. I leaned my head to the opposite side, urging her to go on. She did, moving her kisses slowly lower, along my collarbone.Then she whispered something in my ear that made my heart surge with wicked excitement. "Tell me what you want," her warm, baby-like breath said.I looked down into her green eyes and felt my own breath leave me."Go down on me... slowly... make love to me," I said, and. I was moaning and let out a muffled scream it was so deep but he said that he wanted to mark me as his pussy-slave and he unloaded his big come shot in my pussy. He told me to sit up and stick my fingers in my pussy and get his come and then put them in my mouth. He stood in front of me with that BBC at rest and then took my nipples in his fingers and began to working them over roughly and told me to tell my black master what a BBC slut I was and that I wanted to be his BBC slut. He made me beg. ‘What do you say to that.’ ‘Thank you daddy.’ She mumbled. ‘Thank you so much, daddy. I love you.’ ‘You love me?’ He asked. ‘You do?’ She nodded enthused. He removed his finger from her pussy and grabbed his notebook. ‘You love me.’ He said. ‘Describe how that feels.’ ‘Well.’ She said a little bit annoyed. ‘Now I love you less because you removed your finger.’ ‘So it was a sex talk?’ He asked. ‘You were just horny?’ ‘Daddy.’ She said whining. ‘I mean, I don’t even know what I.