Ne ne , kha thap , kha magi.”Bole jore jore or gud thapate lglam.15 min chodar por o kutti pose thekei bollo “ ki re amar poder futo dekhte pachhi....Ami bollam ha .o bollo ebar oi futo tao ne na bararaja. Ami napkin die bara ta muche or poder futo te vaselin lagalam valo kore tarpor aste aste bara gare dhokanor chesta korte laglam .anek khon pore aste puro bara ta or poder futor modhhe dhuke gelo.o chotphot korchilo ar tere khisti marchilo.kintu ektu porei o mosti nite laglo r skher chote pagol. She smiled and accepted his coffee invite. It was just chatter as he made the coffee and gave it to her but his mind was far more active for here was a white woman, and a heavy breasted one sitting in his parlour and his desire, regards women was to fuck a white woman, something that he had not be able to achieve for some time, so he was determined to mould this woman into the desire he wanted, so he engaged every seductive cord in his being to honey her up so that she would be clay to mould. I dialed the number, letting it ring six or seven times. I was two rings away from hanging up and telling Damon he gave me the wrong number when a gruff voice, almost identical to the ones you imagine a private detective would have, answered. "What?" he said."Is this Frank McAllister?" I said."Yea, that's me. What do you want?" he said hoarsely. I could only imagine what this guy looked like."I was referred to you by one of your past clients. Well, not your client exactly, more of a friend of,". So I then unsnapped my leotard and got on his lap and gave him alap dance, grinding my pantyhosed ass into his hard cock. He grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his cock as we both grinded against each other. His cock felt so hard rubbing against my ass.He said the feeling of my pantyhose ass was gonna make him cum.I then grinded my pantyhosed ass into him a little harder and I felt it throb, I jumped off him and took his cock into my mouth all the way down to his balls as he unloaded a huge.