Keya saree pore eseche. Ami amr ekta pa keyar paye touch krtei keya chomke uthlo.Boss: ki holo keya?Keya: na dada drawing ta eto valo koreche je dekhe...chomke gelamAmi muchki haschi ar amr pa ta keyar saree er tola diye pa er basi te ghoschi. Aste aste pa ta thigh e niye jetei keya bolloKeya: aha opurboMe: tahole madam (drawing er dike takiye ami bollam) go ahead dhore nebo eta (asole ami or thigh er thk aro egiye joar permission chailam)?Keya: eto tara kiser? Akhn o to anek somoy acheMe: tour e. She buried her head in the pillow and moaned "Yes fuck my ass". A finger rubbed my pussy then moved some of the juices from it to my ass. His finger slip in my ass, worked it open only to be quickly replace it with his cock. He pushed the head, waited a second then pushed the whole length in to me. His balls slapped my pussy as he rammed into me. He slammed her so hard it sent a shooting pain up her body. The pain woke her up enough for her to push back at him as she enjoyed the pleasure and. She watched her approachedand then saw her crouch behind her. She didn’t have towait long as she felt the first slap on her ass as sheyelp from the pain.“Count bitch.” Linda yelled.“One,” she yelled as another slap hit her ass. “Two.Three.” She kept counting as the slaps continued andthe pain in her ass was getting worst. Maintaining hercount she started pleading with the girl by thefifteenth and kept going till the 30th when she finallybroke down in. It turned into a sixty-nine and then we made love a second time and were able to climax together. I took her in my arms and held her to me and after a minute or so she said:"I should hate you." Why?" If you had done this the night of the prom we could have been doing it steady since. Instead, you make me wait and miss out on all the fun we could have had and I should hate you for depriving me." Is that your way of saying that you want more?" Yes, but not tonight baby; you've worn me out. Maybe.