Ami khepa kukurer moto orr mai gulo ke tipte r chuste laglam..ohh kichu bolche naa..kichu khon por ami bujte pari ohh amar dhon taa dhore hat buloche�...�tahokn ami uthe boli ki ebar korte pari toh ohh kono kotha naa bole lojjai mukh ghuriya nei r eak hate amr dhon taa ke dhore rakhe…ami orr mukhta nijer dike kore abar smooch korte thaki…ebar ohh-o reply kore pry 5 min smooch korar por ami orr panti taa eak tane khe feli…r orr paa duto majkhane giye orr upore sure pori kintu amar bara taa orr gude. I loved it. It was delicious, still is. I love that hot cum leaking from my ass. I can’t wait for a threesome with you and Bethany ... she can lick that hot cum out of me. I know that she would, too. It felt so great, stretching out my asshole again, my dear. Your cock, please. Let me worship it,” Justine then slid out from beneath Bill to place herself in a 69 with him.When she was in just the right position, Justine began sucking Bill’s dick and sank her pussy right where he could taste it.. .. approach. Very surgical. Lots of men in your boat wouldn’t be so kind. I don’t blame you, you know. Oh, and while you might not ... understandably ... wish to face her, it might be traumatic, there would be two possible upsides. Actually three,” Detective Phillips noted.“Oh?” I inquired.“One, you’d get to ask her why, if you really wanted to know that. Two, you could ... kinda gloat that she’s in jail where she belongs and you’re the one who has your freedom. That might bring you some. Who could be there at the door at this hour, might be someone from nearby cabins. Mom signaled me to open the door. I left my sleeping bag and opened the door.The very next moment, someone pushed my forcibly, and i was thrown on the floor. Mom cried in fear and surprise. I looked at the intruders, two muslim men, one old man with grayish hair and second, a younger one who was about a year or two older than me, smiling at us with their evil grins. Both were clad in a peculiar orange coverall,.