It was well shaved and well maintained. After seeing it, I was not able to control myself. I wanted to touch the hottest pussy in the world but was bi... afraid if she awakes. But my horny mood overcame my fear. I started to rub my mom’s pussy. Oh God, it was soo pleasurable(currently I am having hard on while writing the story).I parted the pussy lips to go deep inside. I was on cloud 9. I continue for a while and left and masturbated 3 times that night. From that night it was my regular routine. Eibar Mala nijer duto paa khoob choriye rekhechilo, theek jeno se kono khara bara diye nijer guud chodabar janno shoeye ache. Sarojbala, hatat Malar guud ta ke jore jore malish korte shuru koro dilo. Malar guud theke ras beriye beriye duto uru bhije jachhillo. “Satte Sarojbala tui khoob bhalo malish korish. Aaaaaa? Hhhh? Khoob bhalo lagche. Kintu tui amake ekta katha bol je purushera meyecheleder guud bal ta ke keno eto bhalobashe?” “Bau rani meyeder guuder bal tai guuder ta ke aro sundor kore. " I said."Are you out of your mind," he asked."If you stay where you are you are going to be toast." I used a pry bar from the tool kit to smash the radio, so he couldn't call for help. I walked ten feet from the plane, then fired an emergency signal flare into the plane's cargo hatch. Once the plane was burning pretty well, I stepped back a little farther and fired a second one into the general area of the fuel tanks.I was probably a better shot with a real pistol than a flare gun, but it did. Damien's jawbone healed as he rose.The air shifted to his right. The Texan, another of Faust's thralls, fired a crossbow bolt at Damien. The vampire dived, the white oak scoring across his back. Fire and pain flared. Damien grunted, rolling across the floor and drawing his machete.“You fucked my wife,” growled Damien as he glared at the men.“Yep,” the Texan drawled as he reloaded his crossbow. “And she was mighty fine, too. Came real good on our cocks.”“Ja, the way she squealed as we fucked her.