Dasa minute pare gote bada glass re glasse dudha nei delabelaku se bal bal anei rahila Bhauja kahile nia piidia thanda hoijiba usum achhi bhal laagiba...usthnya: Ehita ta gaai khira deuchha mu ta dudha maaguchhi Dudha dele piibiBhauja: Ki katha aau keu dudha maaguchha sabu dina ta epari glasse ane je dhak dhak piija aaji kana helaSusthanya: E dudha naai bhauja mu aaji tuma chhati re thiba dui dudha maguchhi duita ta bada bada sapuri pari achhi gote glass pii paribi ki naai hele damba bandichhi. You never put any underwear on. Well, immediately my dick got hard and you smiled slyly. Here you are teasing me again, because you know there is nothing I can do in the restaurant, but let my imagination go wild, and it is going absolutely nuts. We finish our dinner and the entire time, all I can think of is fucking you all night long. We go back to the hotel room and decide to go take a swim in the hotel pool. Because it is so late, there is no one else in the pool. I put on my swim trunks. The video started innocently and showed Cindy and I talking to various people. The video was time-stamped and showed that it was from the beginning of the party. It was somewhat choppy and showed various people who attended. Then it abruptly changed from random to focus on one person. He should not have even been there. His name is Ned Miller. He is Cindy’s former husband.The video shows Ned standing in a corner trying to stay out of sight. It continues for about 3 minutes just showing him, but. She looked back and saw the men coming fast, so she pushed outside and slammed the door behind her. Leaning on the closed door, she took a few deep breaths. She knew she had too much to drink now and that she needed to get out of there fast. She looked up and noticed that she was alone in a dark alley behind the club. Feeling more than anxious, she slowly crept along the side of the building towards the street light at the end of the long passage way.She could feel her heart pounding now, as.