Tarpor bollo ja oke valo ko0re gosol korea an.chude to r kisu baki rakhis nai.sara soril nongra hoe gese.ma bujte parlo oder kotha na sune luv nai.tai...nijei kosto kore paser noir modhe gosol korte neme gelo.sathe dui jon namlo.ora ma ke nodir panir modhe valo kore dole dole gosol korie dilo.dudh duto tipe tipe r tene aro boro kore dilo.r vodar modhe angul dhukay kheche dilo.tarpor ma ke oder boss er ghore nia gelo.boss ma ke nia dinner korlo.amra obak holam ma kisui bolselo na.ora jai korte. I knew I had to finish fast, or my friends would wonder what had happened. I rubbed the hand soap onto my cock, and held onto her ass. “What . . . what are you doing?” she asked. Then I thrust into her tight asshole. She screamed in pain, but my hand was already there, having moved from her tits to her mouth in anticipation. It was like fucking a velvet hole that was smaller than my cock. It felt painful at first, but quickly became the most fantastic sensation I had ever felt. She was still. As her skirt falls off her hips he throws it off the bed and reaches for her blouse. Unbuttoning her blouse one by one he plays around with what ideas and how he could get this catholic school girl to participate in them. To her surprise he finally says his first words to her. God, you look so sexy in your schoolgirl uniform. Sam blushes as she smiles but remains silent. After unbuttoning her shirt, Sams master then rips the back of the shirt in two making it easier to get off her body. Ripping. I know one thing for damn though, I'm so happy that my brother got me pregnant. I wondered after awhile if we should have more kids, so I brought it up to him when Donna was a year old and we were in bed.“Mitch, do you picture us having more kids?” I asked.“Is that something you want sis?” Mitch asked.“Yes, the first one is the sweetest angel there is, so I just wanna know if you'd wanna have another one, that was planned,” I replied.Then he gave me a kiss.“Yes of course I would sis, but as you.