" I understand. It's just a shame that we have to give all these prettyclothes away." My mom let it rest.It was during this exchange that something ...it me. I was putting awaymy brothers' things, but I couldn't take my eyes off of Maria's stuff.I kept trying to look away, but I couldn't. Maria had such prettyclothes, my mom was right about that. Why did I think they were pretty?I had to leave to stop thinking about it. Later that night, as I waslying in bed, I couldn't get the thought out. She had a big smirk on her pretty face, I planned to ram my cock deep into that smirk. Right then another guy came in, so that stopped me from giving the teasing little slut what we both wanted.As her birthday got closer, we both were hot from anticipation, 2 weeks from the day, I began a routine, since my other girl was gone for a month, it was easy to do. Each day, some days more than once, I would stroke my cock to the brink of cumming, then stop. I wanted to shoot a massive load down her. She had a heavy Swedish accent with blonde hair and blue eyes. Even in her uniform maid's costume, he managed to notice her lush body.He found Grace sitting in a chair, her hands in her lap and a cold expression to her face. The look on her told him that he was not very welcome. He felt a measure of guilt deep within him."Hello Frank," she said in a low controlled voice."Grace, it's so good to see you," he said, walking over to her. He took her hand and kissed the back of it. Gone was the. Rumar jounango etoi pichchil chilo je ami chap ditei pray dui inchi khanek vitore dhuke gelo she ter pelona.Ami ota ber kore niye abar dhukalam.Abar ber korlam abar dhukalam.Eivabe koyek bar bahir vetor korle she ahoto jontur moto chotfot korte laglo.Ekshomoy bollo,”Apni ki amake mere felte chan?amake evabe torpachchen keno.Apnar paye pori,ek dhakkay apnar puro dhonta amar gude dhukiye din. Ota chire felun,Roktakto kore felun amake.”Ami amar nunu ordhekta dhukiye or upore jhuke dan dudta.