Anna didi dekhte bhishon sundori chilo, jemon forsa rong, temi slim ar sexy figure. Didi amar theke 7/8 bochorer boro chilo, didir tokhon bhora joubon... Ami didir bhison bhokto chilam. Amakeo didi khub bhalo basto ar sujog pelei ador korto. Didi amake snan koriye dito, khaiyeo dito nijer hate. Amar ekhono sposto mone ache, ami jeber football khelte giye matha phatiye roktarokti korechilam, didi sarakhon amar pashe thakto, matha te hat buliye dito, ar ami jokhon batha te chitkar kortam, didi. ” “Then I am for it,” I replied in a frenzy already, just the thought of being fucked by Ursula who still looked good in her black tight leather skirt and that gorgeous tight ass that looks like it hadn’t been fucked for a decade, all I knew is that I would soon be inside her skirt and fucking for all my worth and then the Barley and Oats to follow. I reckon the seven years backward trip was good value, I could never have enjoyed Ursula so much if I had been that older, and yet she still showed. One of the pirates held up 2 fingers and then pointed to the boxes the women were hiding behind but put one finger to his lips signalling the others to keep quiet. His voice was heavily base and gritty “I see nut thing mon… da dog lie, there no women here c’mon we go…!!” They feinted leaving only sending one man out but making as much noise as he could with his feet to simulate the others leaving with him. The other 5 men ducked down behind the other boxes in the cave chamber and hide.Both. Joey was my heart; Joey had wanted me without anything before he knew I was anyone."We should return. You look tired." He started to stand.I reached out and stopped him. He wouldn't look at me until I turned his face to mine. Pharaoh or Joey? How could I choose? I leaned forward and kissed him, hoping that it would be meaningless, forgettable and cold. It was not.It was hot and engulfing. Like a wind blowing me over. A wave crashing down, drowning me in need and want and pleasure and pulling us.