Eppadi maranthu ponen endru puriyavillai, sari endru lock panni thirumbinal en chinna maamanar nindru konduirunthaar. Enakku ondrum puriyavillai appad... endral naan kulithu vittum varumbothu paarthiruppar. Eppa vantheenga endru thadumari ketten, avarum etho thadumattruthadan illaima konjam near munbu thaan endrar. Aanal avar kangal en marbayum en thoppulayum meinthu kondu irundathu, idhu thappu aache endru thirumbi konden. Avar mella vanthu ennai kattipidithar, naan thirumbi enna mama enna. She said he was a film director. I wished him hello and smiled. He was interested to talk to me. He was curious with his questions about me and our family.I was hesitant at the beginning but felt comfortable after a while. I shared all our family background with him. He was very compassionate. It was late and raining that night. The director was curious to know more, but we had to leave. I asked mom to start immediately and we wished him goodbye.As we were about to leave our seats, the. He lapped at my clit until it was hard and sensitive, circling the tip of his tongue around it before moving it down to my little pussy hole and sliding it in a little. That definitely had me moaning and digging my nails into his shoulder! His mouth had never felt this good before and I could tell already that I was going to cum for him.He licked, sucked and even nibbled my little clit for what felt like forever. The pleasure just kept getting more and more intense. Normally for me, the. Maybe it’s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their.