What would she think ofme? I was expecting cries of horror or disgust but she was sweetness itself,and didn't bat an eyelid. As she went to make me a ...up of tea I resolved thatshe deserved to hear the rest. I followed her downstairs and we sat together at thekitchen table. The fall had shaken me, and I guess I was still quite emotional,and that all added to the feeling that I just had to tell someone. I just hopedshe wouldn't be too shocked. ?Jan,? I started, ?about that stuff... I think I need. Ramming my vagina , after 30 minutes of fucking when i had already 3 orgasms , i took his penis in my mouth and he ejaculated , i drank all the cum . What a feeling……. Now i am going to narrate the next part of this story in Bengali language. Ei ghatanar por amra jama kapor pore khete gelam. Keu chilona , sabai mod kheye chur , sabai sute chale geche . Khaoa sesh kore amra abar room e fire elam , satti bolte ami aro chodate chailam . Ami chupchap suye porlam amar nighty pore . Rahul da amar. Most people eyes were focused on het crotch swaying in anticipation. I could see that Bipasha’s bladder location beneath her belly was a bit swollen so we had something coming.The first signs of that were that, at some point, I saw some droplets appearing in her crotch, while her legs were closed and the wetness trying to escape from the front and slowly finding a way down, clinging to her legs on the way to her feet. You did not need glasses to notice it, and others around the table noticed it. "Enjoy that," she said.I couldn't tell if she was flirting or just being a cheeky bitch but just then Mrs. Singh walked in the back door."Oh hello, John, how are you?" she asked in her heavy Indian accent."Fine, fine, Mrs. Singh," I said still red-faced and wanting to get out of there."I see you've met my daughter, Ruby. She's back from college." Hello John," said Ruby, almost huskily. She was smiling that kind of smile. The kind of smile that says I know somethng dirty about you. I was so.