Seeing this woman made her even more acutely aware of her disappointment for some reason, as thought it were this woman’s fault. “Who are you?” ...he said, in as peremptory a tone as she could manage, given the formidable presence of the Nubian girl. “I have a message from Rawer,” the girl said, insolent enough to ignore a royal question. The girl was using their private code. The code that she and Rawer used in case they were overheard. Every third word was Arabic, every third was Nubian and the. O ato sundori chilo j ami ok dekhtei thaklam..o hotath pichone ghurtei amar sathe chokha chokhi hoye gelo o amak dekhe hase niche chole gelo..ami kichu por niche neme elam khaoar somoi ma k jigasa kolam ekhane k k thak ma? asole ovabe to direct jigasa kora jai na tai. Tar por ma er kach thek sunlam j or nam puja,class twelve e pore mone mone vablam chuti ta tahole valoi katbe.sedin r dekha hoi ni ami chadei bose thaktam r wait kortam o kokhon ase.amader chad eksathei chilo..amader dorjar pas. She cupped my balls with one hand, while holding on to the base of my cock with the other. I couldn’t hold back. My buttocks tightened and I shot my load deep inside of her mouth. She swallowed every bit of what I offered. She looked up at me and smiled, as she sucked the last vestiges of semen out of me just before running her wicked little tongue along the backside of my cock. She stood and we kissed. I could taste the bland remnants of my manhood mixed in with her saliva. Then, as quick as. Once again our mouths locked into a deep kiss. I moved on top of her supporting my weight with my elbows and positioned my cock at her opening. I began to push, she was gasping a little bit and I started to move away , but she took hold of my hips and pulled me into her as she pushed her pelvis upward. I slid in suddenly breaking through her maidenhood, and she cried out. I could feel warm liquid flowing down my balls and I asked if I should stop, but she only hugged me tighter. We lay there.