Tai chupchap boudir ghare giye porte boslam. Sabai fire elo barite. Amar to parai mon boshche na. er madhyei brishti elo. Boudir gharta ektu alada. Ha...hat I darjar awaj peye dekhlum boudi dhukche, mukhe muchki hasi. Sari, blouse sab vije gache. Sarita diye buk ta dheke blouse ta chere fello. Dekhlum veja bra, sarir upor diye sakto bonta duto fute utheche. Amar dike pichan fire bollo “ ei je nagar bra er hook ta ektu khule dao, khub tight hoye gache, khulte parchi na”. bole pither diker sarita. “Steve, it’s safe to work on. If you don’t I will have to report it.”“It’s still my safety call,” I said.Begrudgingly they shut the working unit down, it took two hours. Then the mechanics started taking the panels off.“You’re a bloody minded ass sometimes,” Mandy whispered to me as we stood waiting.Then one the mechanics let out a low sigh, I grabbed my camera and moved forward; the Maintenance Manager moved too. A screwdriver hung precariously between two copper power rails, there were signs. Fuck me... Fuck me." His speed increased with each word, his cock pistoning in and out of my cunt like a pile driver. I was sure someone would hear the slapping of our bodies as his cock drove deeper and deeper into my body. I screamed, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cum- ming... Fuck me... Fuck me... Fuck me!" A searing heat moved from my cunt all the way through my body. Andy grunted and drove hard, and again he filled me with his sweet cum. Never had I felt so much hot cum in me. Where. Fresher in his mind was his experience initiating another girl just a few months before. His feeling of not just pleasure but pride at being chosen, of conquest and possession, and then a touch of shame at those feelings. Now she let herself feel thrilled at being possessed and they felt the echoes of that between them. She began picking up a weaker version of her mother's intimate thoughts as transferred to him during their recent sex. Then Tara felt his thought that she shouldn't go too deep.