Ab maine uske bade bade boobs apne hatho mai liye aur bra ke upper se he kis kiya. Usne mujhe dhaka diya aur uth kar beth gayi …Aur mujhe undress ka...ne lagi ..Ausne mere shirt utari aur mere chest ko chumne lagi. Aur ab mere tpant mai bane tent ko upper se he kiss karne lagi…Maine zip kholi aur mera penis(lund) uske mooh se ja takraya.Vo to ankhen khole ke dekhti rahi aur boli “” itna bada”..Ye to mere choot phad dega .Mere anderyeh sun kar current ke lehar dodh gayi.Maine apna tool uske mooh. Peremptorily he took her by the armpits, manhandled her across him and raised her shirt above her bottom. ‘Oi! Get off! What the hell d’you think you’re doing?’ she protested. It did her little good, and a crisp hard smack hit her left buttock. ‘Ouch! You bastard, Lucien! Piss off!’ His answer was a splat!-splat!-splat! in quick succession. She mewed just like a little kitten. ‘Is that how you spoke to Jean-Patrice, you silly little thing?’ He reinforced the question firmly even as he asked it.. Titlir mukhta hot kore serious hoye gelo.. Mone mone vablam.. Eire! Barabari kore felechhi! Kintu titli hothat amae obak koriye diye bollo “bojhoi jokhn tokhon orom jalao keno? Lobh dekhao dushtur moto”.. Mathae rokh chepe gelo.. Mone mone tthik korlam egoi. Ja howar hobe..Titlir buk duto otha nama korchhe maxir vetor. Norom tultule duto buk.. Ki sundor! Bollam “tomae dekhate ichhe hoe tai dekhai. Tomake amar khub bhalo laage boudi. Tomae dekhlei shorir ta kerom kore”. Titli bollo “ami jani... . Tai dekhe bhasur er book ta dhok kore uthlo. Bhasur dekhte pelen je biyer pore biyer jol porate maya dekhte aro sundori hoyeche. Mayar sorir ager theke ektu bhari hoyeche bote, tobe tate aro sexy lagche oke. Mayar bhasur, mane abhijit babu songe songe maya ke nijer buker opor tene nilen, ar mayar jowan sorir er choyoa lagtei oner puro shorir ekbar kempe uthlo. Abhijit babu eber maya ke gorur gari te uthte bollen. Uni janten je jokhon maya gari te uthbe tokhon or pa tolar samoy skirt er nich.