Her arms embraced me once again. I could feel the moisture on her fingertips as she ran her nails over my back. Two columns of alabaster in the moonli...ht shining through the glass of the elevator. My hands cupped her buns as our sexes kissed. The crinkle of our pubic hairs meeting sounded like newspaper being crumpled. Our lips met again. Her hands caressed my skin and my own roamed over her back. She took my hands in hers and held them against the elevator door, my arms stretched above my. Ekhon jakhon tomar bor tomar ponde bara dhokabe takhon aar tomar koshto hobe na aar tumi aram se borer laura diye nijer pond marabe.” Amar aar didi katha sune ma bujhe gelo je didir pond marate aar kono koshto hochee na aar talhon maa amader kach theke sore giye danriye thaklo aar amader pond mara mari dekhte laglo. Khanik por maa nengto obostha te ranna ghore chole gelo rater khabar banate aar jabar somey bole gelo, “Renu, tui tarai tor guud aar pond chudiye ranna ghore aaye aar amake ranna. "She shuddered at the thought of wearing a shelf bra. Her breasts were not the firm globes that some women had, no hers hung down her chest. She remembered the one time she'd let her boyfriend talk her into having sex doggy style, she'd caught a look at herself in the bedroom mirror. Her large breasts hung down and with her long nipples at the bottom, she'd looked like a cow. Wearing a shelf bra would be like putting them on a platter.The next small box contained underwear; all thongs except. Mene Riya ko jamke choda. Hotel me ate hi ham dono bina kapde ke rehete the. Jab bhi mera lund khada hota tha to me Riya ki chut aur gand marta tha. rat ko beech me Riya uth ke mere lund ko chus chus ke khadi kar deti thi aur me fir se ue chodne lagta tha. To is tarha meri aur Riya ki life chalne lagi. Is beech Riya 2 bar pregnant hui to mene us se fir se sadi keliye kaha to usne mana kardiya. Majburan hame uska abortion karbana pada. Magar jab Riya tisri bar pragnent hui to doctor ne use abort.