Aaaiiiii….ooohhh….oohhh……..Ami kakimar bagol theke mukh tule bonta duto chunot pakate pakate bollam.Ami : oohh…..magi ….iiisssss……kato...bal re magi tor bagole…..aaahhhhh…..Sali gudmarani…..ki sundor khete tor bagol….uummhh….Ei bole ami ebar kakimar lamba bonta mukhe pure chuse kamre kakimake kame asthir kore tullam. Ka : ore…ore….ooohhhh…..sala bokachoda…..ooohhhh harami bonta gulo oii… iisss…..chos..chos…chuse dudh ber kor….ahhh…..ki aram….oohh…Ami besh khanikkhan kakimar bonta duto chuse ebar. By mid October the weather had dropped to unseasonal lows, and Sam no longer continued his weekend strolls in the park. He had not spoken to Dawn since their run-in at the supermarket, and now three weeks had passed and Sam's plans for her were well underway.In the weeks since their last meeting, Sam watched her on a daily basis, monitoring every activity she did outdoors. He had her route from her apartment to her workplace mapped out and memorized, and even knew what stores she frequently. She continues to ride me and I stood while beending her forward and walking her a few steps to the chair that was in front of the window. Once she got to the chair she started trying to close the blinds ...lol.. while i was driving my dick into her. Once she closed the blinds I told her the window was open so what good was closing the blinds, (she is very vocal) she started attempting to close the window, and I sarted to power driving my dick into her pussy. lol. Yes, that was cruel, but. She was glaring at me I took a deep breath and said I knew how lonely she was without her husband taking care of her sexual needs (which I assumed because of watching too much porn). I showed her photos of me and Deepika having sex telling her how we take care of our sexual needs.I pointed at my dick, still raised shamelessly even in this situation and said this can take care of you and your pussy very well. I put my cock in my jeans, send a sex video of Deepika and me on her WhatsApp and told.