Are you sure you’re alright?” “I’m fine. It’s just, you know, last night here so…” “Stop lying to me,” she snapped. “I know you to... well to not see through that ‘I’m fine’ bullshit." Her smooth tanned legs carried her gracefully across the floor as she walked into the carpeted living room and started to unroll her sleeping bag. My eyes flickered briefly to her firm ass that was barely covered by her shorts. “Emma!” She turned around abruptly. “Earth to Emma!” Guiltily, my eyes quickly darted. I’d tell the wife I was having an away Golf day with the usual Thursday set. I usually took a small case with a change of clothes for if it rained so that would not be a problem. I decided to go for it ! On The Thursday morning I put my clubs in the car and my travelling case. I told Steve I would be there about mid day. I left my wallet and credit cards at home as I was still a little worried about being ripped off. I had a little money with me and that was it. I had found out where the Hotel. She was trying to look innocent while holding his cock dangerously close to her lips."That's all you get," she stated."Keep going," Mark pleaded, guiding her head downward.Andrea swallowed his cock with a passion. She teased the tip with her tongue, lapping at the soft, smooth surface glistening with saliva and pre-cum. Her tongue circled the tip as she stroked his shaft. She felt his balls dance against her free hand. She knew he wanted to explode and paused, teasing him, toying with his. Masider paribare mesomoshai, bone rupa ar dada anutos, sobai anu bolei dake. Anek din pare dadake dekhlam, anek baro hoye gechhe. Amake jeno kirom kore dekhchhilo, kemon jeno ekta aswasti hoto or mukhomukhi holei. Jai hok, amader teenjoner khub bhav hoye gelo kichhukkhoner modhyei. Okhane pouchhanor por, snan kore, kheye-deye shuye porlam. Anekta bus journy kore klanto-o chhilam khub. Ami ar rupa eksathei shuye porlam or khate.Ora bhai bon ek gharei shoy. Gharta besh baro, gharer duside duto.