Dan ami ranna ghore gelam to aunti bollo nila chillase kno ami bollam amni. Dan aunti ranna korse ami pison thaka amr sokto bara ta aunti ar pode thak...a dia bogoler pas dia aunti ar dudh tipta thaklam aunti dakhiAktu nore chore amk soranor try korlo bt ami hut kora gas ar chula ta off kore dia ranna bondho kora aunti ar dudh tipte thaklam dan aunti sudu jore jore nissas nisse r amr gae nijar sorirk sare dilo. Ami to sujog paya aunti k soja kore dakhlam chok bondho ami sora suri auntik kole tula. Well, maybe not so amazing, but startling. Duncan walked across the road to the old cemetery, taking his camera with him. He had learned the pioneer cemeteries such as this one were rich sources of meaningful photos. Instead of walking among the monuments, he found a bench and let his mind run over the happenings since he had driven away from Boise those years ago. Watching the woman in his rear view mirror as he drove away, leaving her behind. The woman he had already decided would have been. “Put it inside.” Obediently, Jake slid one lubed finger, and then two, into Elf’s hole, and was rewarded with the sound of his friend keening with need, and the sight of him twisting his ass back against his hand. “Holy fuck,” Elf gasped. “I need you to fuck me. Now.” Jake got up on his knees and rested the head of his cock against Elf’s hole. He slowly pressed, nearly fainting with pleasure as he slid into him. “Slowly,” gasped Elf. “Okay. That’s good. More.” Jake slid his cock home. “Just so. ” “I said don’t worry about it.” I hoped he would just leave it alone but he wouldn’t. “Well you seem mad and if I was you I would too I just want to…” I snapped my head toward him. “Don’t. If I want an apology then I would say so.” He started to open his mouth again but stop as I jump out of the car. “I’ll see you at the house.” I heard him calling out to me as I started walking toward the woods. I had been on a high ever since the restroom and his telling me he sorry shattered it. I hated.