’ ‘But you didn’t. It was nothing but a dream, it wasn’t real.’ She placed a hand over his heart. It was racing under her palm. He inclined...towards her until their foreheads lightly touched. It was slightly awkward because at six foot two he loomed over her. ‘I could never live with myself if I hurt you.’ Megan wrapped her arms around him and embraced him tightly. ‘Please stay.’ He didn’t reply, but he didn’t push her away either. He laid his chin on her head and held her. How could he trust. I responded by rubbing her pussy thru her slacks. After several minutes of this fore play we got down to serious business. I unzipped and lowered her pants and slid her g-string panties to her ankles. Then leaned over and started licking her very wet and hot pussy. I nibbled on her clit and licked up her pussy juices. After two or three minutes she clamped her knees around my head and started to cum. Her juices flooded my face and I licked and sucked them up not wanting to lose or miss one. I heard a “mmrph” sound when I did that and I watched her butt cheeks tense.She wanted my hand, she wanted something, between her legs. I’m not sure she cared that much what it was. This time, when I returned I didn’t turn away, and my fingers found her wet, her pubic fur matted when I went all the way between her legs and under her. She pressed herself down on my fingers, and I slipped my thumb into her. She shivered at that and I heard an “ummph” sound this time. She pushed back against my. Amar Baba chilo ekta matal lompot.Ma ke khub mardhor korto.Ek din Goda Kaku Baba ke dhore besh thengalo are baba shedin raat ei gelo paliye. Bhalo dida ma ke bollo,Sona Ma amar,tomar kono chinta nei.Tumi amar baritei thakbe,Tomar are Khokar shob dayitto amar.Goda Kakur tokhon 27 bochor boyosh,pathorer moto shokto kalo chehara.Ektu bhurio ache.Ami jantam Goda Kaku ar Bhalo Dida dujonei Ma ke khub pochondo kore…Amader dujonkei akebare nijer poribarer moto treat korto.Sheidin chilo robi.