From his love exava to his first champion merieke "im glad they stopped fighting and are getting along" he yawned as he fell asleep. he drempt of his ...scape plan. when suddenly there was a crash. a stone crashed at his side. he groggly looked around. he picked it up. "well this is interesting" he thought dusting it off. when suddenly blue and white energy swarmed around him like spirits. and from within a sphenix came forth. "who has freed me from my slumber!" the sphenix roared with a feminit. I had a t-shirt on so it was bare skin touching in the picture. But the edge of the screen showed my t-shirt. My model was the one who spotted it and told me. She said it might be best if I took off my shirt. I ripped off my shirt and leaned back into her. It felt awesome to feel her warm back on my chest.We shoot a lot of pictures with my hands on her belly, on her arms, and our hands wrapped together. I asked if I could grab her breasts like in one of the pictures we had seen. She told me. Tai aar natun kore sesober madhhe jachhina. Jete natun seta holo bharati devi r husband mane susil babu r samne bharati devir chheler kachhe chodan khaoa. Ki vabe seta holo bolchhi. Asole pradip oor maa bharati devike dine pray 10 ghanta chudto kintu tateo pradip ba bharati devi karuri aash mitchhilona tai bharati devi ekdin pradip ke bollo dekh jadi tor baba ke rajikorate pari tahole tui amai 24 ghanta chudte parbi, pradip bollo baba keno raji hobe keu ki raji hoy, takhon bharati devi bollen. After that I was careful to remember to help her reach her own climax. Mostly that involved masturbating her sopping pussy with my fingers until she came. (Lily had never been able to reach multiple orgasms in all our years as a couple.)This whole routine, brief sex until I climaxed and then stroking her pussy until she reached hers, worked pretty well for a couple of years, but one night she just couldn’t get there, no matter how skillfully I manipulated her clit. As my hand was starting to.