Ami zoto taratari pari bonke okhane kono akta hotele rekhe fire asbo?, o bolchilo. Ami bollam, ?sure, tui kono chinta korisna. Duto din dekhashona kor... kono bapar na. ami to just giye thakbo. Ar za korar sob to daktar-nurse orai korbe.? Shune arafat khub khushi holo. O bollo ze oder garita oder airport e pouche diye asar somoy amake tule niye asbe. Arafat amar khub close friend. Oder basar sobaike ami khub valo kore chini. Even Arafat zokhon oder kajer meyeke chudechilo tokhon ami chupi chupi. Fucking you with two fingers. In and out of your pretty little boy pussy. Awwww yesss. Awww are you going to whimper for me baby? hehe...I do like that in a man. You like to be my toy don't you? You want me to fuck you hard. Make you whimper, make you moan, remind you that I own you. Every part of you. Hehe...you may not want to admit these things about yourself, but they're true nonetheless. You want me to own you. You want me to fuck your ass. Make you mine. Make you beg and plead. Hehe and. Wanting to set her straight, Dutch said, after forcing his eyes to meet hers. "She's in our bedroom, probably listening at the wall with a glass... like you listen to us." You know about that?" We know. We've also talked about you and your needs, although we didn't phrase it quite that way. We agreed that if you want this, then I'll be only too happy to... be your first man." You two really discussed this?" Yes, like rational adults and we concluded that it would be better for everyone. "Yoga has other benefits." she explained at my shocked look. "Now, go slow until I loosen up." she spread lube on my cock. I put the head against her hole, wondering if I could even fit. I reminded myself that this was the same view of me that she had a while ago. And hers fit into me...I just didn't want to hurt her. I pushed gently, very slowly working the tip in; she was already hyperventilating. She was incredibly tight, much tighter than even her pussy was, and it took a long time for me.