Sen hath ta ke Sonalir toweler bhetore dhukiye tar jangh duto te hath bolate laglen aar khanik pore tar panty ta khule diye Sonalir samne hantu gere b...se porlen. Tar por Sonali ke towel ta unchuu kore rakhte bole Sonalir guude nijer much ta lagiye diye guuder bhetore jeev ta dhukiye dilen. Khanik khon guud chosar por Mr. Sen uthe danriye porlen aarsofa te boste boste nijer panta khule diye bollen, “Sonali, eta ke nao. Esho Sonali tumi etar oopore boshe poro. Etake tomar guud diye kheye nao.”. ”Fran said, “We only slept and dressed in the room. It’s difficult to imagine you can mess up a room doing that.”We went to breakfast, dropped Janet off at a classroom, and then took Fran back to the firing range. I was taken to the hangar and introduced to two of the quiet helicopters they had. One of the helicopters had built in armament that had both guns and rockets. The other only had rockets and a door gunner.We practiced doing speed runs and turns outside the hangar. The instructor. The sound of tires on gravel, however, quickly interrupted her train of thought. Glancing over at the driveway, she could see it was Megan, in her mother’s white minivan, along with Sarah’s sister-in-law, Cindy, in the passenger seat. Erupting from the sliding door once it stopped, however, were two extremely rambunctious dynamos that Josie knew quite well.“Miss Josie! Miss Josie! Look what I made!”Josie adored four year old Ethan. He had only two speeds: non-stop and stop. And when it was. .!” He finally gave way to the impulse to release his seed into the darkness of my love nest. The moment he said married pussy, I was lost into another earth shattering orgasm. My pussy clamped around his dick and pushed him over the edge. He launched his man cream deep into my body. The pulsing of his prick sent me tumbling over and over again, one climax after another. His load overflowed my tunnel and spewed onto both of us.The warmth of his seed filled me with such pleasure.