"Please, Michael, don't tease me, baby! Shove that sweet cock into me deep! I want it all, I want all of that hot, thick cock!" Angel pleaded.And so, ...ith one firm full thrust, he buried the whole length of his cock into her slick pussy, watching for her reaction which was instantaneous and unquestionable."OHHHFUUCKMICHAEL!" she screamed out, tossing her head back and grabbing the edge of the mattress to hang on.Michael went right to work following his initial thrust with a drawback so far he. 'What do you want to talk about? I asked.'Sahebji my chacha says you are a great artist. I want you to draw my picture. Not a caricature but a proper portrait type' she said.'Sure anytime you say. It will require number of sittings but with one condition' I replied.'What condition?' she asked.'I will show you the sketch when it is complete and not earlier. Agreed? I said.'This is fine with me' she replied.'Will tomorrow be okay? Meet me here and we can use one of the classrooms' I suggested.She. Mesho..ooohmaaaa…maaaago’ ei bole bir bir korte korte shreya kata chagoler moto chotpot korchilo. Oi bhabe aro 2 minit theke bara samne pichhne kore aste aste shreya ke chudte laglam. Ebar amar birat bhari sarir ta or sarir-er opor fele diye thap mara suru korlam ar jibh diye or chokher jol muchiye dilam. Shreyar bogol-er tola diye hat dhukiye oke sokto kore jorie dhorlam ar or mai duto chuste laglam. Eber ektu ektu kore or bhalo lagte suru korlo ar amar komar pa diye jariye dharlo. O ekhon. 30 am, an hour I hardly knew existed. I had to see her. I did a record ‘getting-ready’ act and was out at my friend’s place by 7.15 am. As I walked up their drive wondering what I could say to her, I saw her, all dressed and ready, sitting on the lawn, scribbling away in her diary. She sensed my presence, looked at me, said an absent-minded hi-there and continued to write. This dampened me somewhat. I couldn’t decide whether to just go ahead and meet my friend or talk to her anyway. She made my.