Amar Baba chilo ekta matal lompot.Ma ke khub mardhor korto.Ek din Goda Kaku Baba ke dhore besh thengalo are baba shedin raat ei gelo paliye. Bhalo did... ma ke bollo,Sona Ma amar,tomar kono chinta nei.Tumi amar baritei thakbe,Tomar are Khokar shob dayitto amar.Goda Kakur tokhon 27 bochor boyosh,pathorer moto shokto kalo chehara.Ektu bhurio ache.Ami jantam Goda Kaku ar Bhalo Dida dujonei Ma ke khub pochondo kore…Amader dujonkei akebare nijer poribarer moto treat korto.Sheidin chilo robi. Please." Tell me." I . . . am . . . a . . slut." Whose?" Yours. There I said it."David smiled and squeezed her other tit."Yes you did, you are a good little slut. You're learning your lessons well."Without warning, David moved between Laurie's open legs and threw them over his shoulder, pulling her up to his level, and stuffed his cock into her. Laurie yelped with the pleasure of feeling her cunt full of her dad's rock, hard prick. She'd never been in this position before, or thought of it, but. She encouraged me to suck her pussy, for the first time in our lives, both before and after we fucked. We both enjoyed our new, heightened sexual relationship, and I was too naive to know where it was leading.I'm a normal, broad-shouldered and handsome man at six feet tall and weighing one hundred and eighty-five pounds. I, like Emma, keep fit with periodic workouts, and I’m a confident man. My only shortcoming is my four-and-a-half-inch dick, but I never really got any complaints about that. His soft velvety mouth and lips gave the most sublimely intense feeling of being owned, that my cock had finally docked and found home, I was on a pleasure d**g. I gently thrust back and forth into his mouth, urged by his moaning. Back and forth, back and forth I rocked my body pushing my hard cock deep into this glorious man’s mouth and throat. His moaning was like music, his hands were like they were playing an instrument and the instrument was me. His hands probed into my butt cheeks,.