Tarparei netiye porlo. Hat-pa chhoriye chit hoye shuye porlo.Jeno sharirer sab shakti nishses…. rupar jokhon erakom abosta….bikerer rogir moto, an... chup kore chhilo. Rupa netiye jetei, anu shuru korlo dhakka deyoa. Jeno maramari korchhe, erakom bhangite, dhapa dhop komor diye dhakka marte laglo. Jeno, aj-i rupar gudta fatiye felbe…… sara gharta thapa thop awaje bhore uthlo…..anur mukh diye hhhhummm hhhhumm shabdo berochhe. Ooff ki speed!Hatat rupar chokh ghuriye dekhte pelo, ami dekhchhi. Kemon. And the way you know you've found a good church is when you realize you are welcome, no matter who you are, or what your history has been.It's very calming. I wish I'd discovered all this years ago. And yes, I know my parents used to force me to go, and that it was all right there waiting for me, and that I ignored it.That's the other concept about Christianity. For something so simple, it's incredibly complicated and difficult to understand and embrace.Anyway, that gives you some idea of why. ” I nodded in agreement. “You were in the Army like I was, so you got at least some training on the M-9 Beretta, right?”“Sure. I carried one as a sidearm in Iraq. You were in the Army?” Tim was a few years older than I was, but he never had asked me much about my service in Iraq.“Yeah, as an MP. I did three years in Germany, then got out a few years ago. It wasn’t much of a stretch to go from MP to police officer. Anyway, that’s on the approved list, but it’s not what we use here. The Matucket. I finally got her to drop to her knees and give me a blowjob – mostly so I would leave her alone. I held my wife’s head and fucked her face and finally blew a load on her tits. I was pretty forceful and I know she wasn’t very happy but I didn’t care – I needed to cum bad. Of course I was thinking about my Bosses wife the whole time and imagining her big titties while I unloaded on my wife. That was the last sex my wife and I had for the next three days so by the end of the trip I was horny.