Amar ga muchhiye mesho amay tar lekhar gharer ghate suiye dilo,aar hate body oil niye alto kare amar book a malish korchhe akhon..aah ki bhalo lagchhe...��ami bollam ‘mesho tumi amy aai bhabe roj malish kare dio’… Mesho aai katah sune khushi haye bollo hah Jia sona roj dupure ami toke malis kare debo.Akhon pray pratek din e dupure khaoyer por meshor kachhe suye amar fora malish chale, kombol aar meshor sarir aar garame ami ghumiye pari..aar amar buker byatha kame ase ..kintu fora aro bere giye. Yes, at six oclock everything was preparad and ready.The hours passed very slowly. At ten oclock I was imerged in fantasies how she was receiving his cock between her legs, at eleven my inner eyes saw her ass exposed to the attacks of his prick, I could hear her moaning and was almost sure that she had me forgotten. Midnight, one oclock - nothing!Than, at onethirty, I heared the noise of the elevator coming upstaires and stop at my floor. The irondoor banged open, I ran to the door. It was. Cynthia sighed again when I repositioned my body between her legs and moved my lips to her pussy. It was open and drenched in juices, like a volcano spewing hot lava down into the valley. She was extremely patient with me, permitting me to work at my own pace. But eventually, when the tip of my tongue dove in and made a direct strike on her clit, her whole body quaked. I waited until she stopped shaking and her sighs told me she was ready to be penetrated."Are you my woman?" I asked again, as. I experienced numerous orgasms and finally could wait no more to receive Sunil’s love juices in me. As if he understood what was in my mind he pushed me down and came on me.I pulled him down and widened my thighs to aid full penetration. I locked him circling my thighs around him and hands around his back. We kissed endless. Outside it was silence except barking of few stray dogs. The room was filled with our heaving and moaning aided by the pungent odour of sex. Sunil had endless stamina. He.