Tai tokon Sharmila ke bollam, shonoto, o kache ashe bollo, ki bolo na. Ami bolam, amar kopal ta tipe dao to. O bollo, ish, amar kajer dery hoye jachch....Ami bollam ektu tipe daona go. Tomar sundor ei toshtoshe hate amar kopal tiple amar shukh hobe go amar jubati sundory, amar tatka mal! Plz daona go. Sharmila takhon ballo, ish, ki asavvo re baba. Eto nongra kota bolte pare uni boley amar kache eshe pashe dariea amar shuey thaka kopale or sexy hat diea ashte ashte amar kopal tipche . Ektu pore. In the end, I had the finallaugh or perhaps trick played on me. No one had money to pay thefuneral expenses; I took care of that tiny matter. I so loved shockingmy family. The aunts, uncles and siblings did not have enough scratchwithout taking up a collection to pay for the expenses.A surprise caught me a year later; Amber had taken out life insurancenaming her ex-husband (Me) as benefactor just after the divorce. Amberhad died; the life insurance company had an extremely difficult. .our wives were watching us.I only knew that Tom's big cock was way deep in my asshole and he was giving me a reach around.The pain becoming pleaureable.Our first anal intercourse.Each of us were virgins unti today.He boned me hard then slowed then hard again. My ass was opening up for his big cock. He put his hands on my hips. Very fast. My small cock flipping in circles to our natural rhythm. Our bodies joined as one by his magnificent cock.His arms now wrapped about me as he fucked me.This. " Then she giggled. "No forget I said that. I don't ever want you to be serious. I love your jokes." "Don't worry, I won't be." Kelly flashed me a grin and then she said, "After dinner we moved to the parlor for coffee, cognac and champagne. While we were eating dinner seven leather love seats had been moved into the parlor and arranged in a semicircle." "They turned the room into a small theater." "That's exactly what they did. I was sitting on one of the love seats with this man named.