Amar dhon ektu ektu kore position nichilo kintu kichu korar nei jene tak thanda korchilam. Tar onek pore amra bari fire elam ami sara rat or niye vabc...hilam rate ghum dhorchilo na or niyei vabchilam kamer jala mosto jala ami thakte nap ere ok phone korlam rat chilo tai o aste aste kotha bolchilo ami ok bollamKi korchis?Porchi,tui?Kichu na sue achi mon valo nei.Kano ki hoyeche?Na kichu na tok ekta kotha bolbo?Bol nn ki hoyeche amar besh voi lagchilo ki kore bolbo khuje pachilam na aj tok khub. "Yes fuck me David" I hissed, "Shag me darling, shag me like a fucking dog" Every day mum" he gasped, "Every day for the next two weeks, every morning, every afternoon and every fucking night"I turned my head and crushed my mouth against his, his tongue snaked between my teeth and I tasted myself on it, it excited me even more, I reached round for his muscular buttocks and he winced as I grabbed a handful and squeezed,"Shag me harder you dirty little bastard" it felt like an iron bar in my. Our parents didn't have much of a say in the matter, and just a month before you were born, we got married at the local church." Not a bad story," remarked Monica, "Too bad I didn't take up Art in College." That was precisely the reason we haven't told you all this before," my wife explained, "You might have gotten the wrong idea." Maybe," our daughter replied, a naughty smile on her face, "Maybe not!"My wife's mobile chose that moment to ring its presence, with the bad news that Elena was. I backed away, allowing his dick to slap against his stomach like it was spring loaded. Quickly I rose to my feet, smiling as I looked into his eyes. I didn't want over, didn't want it to end to soon. "What the fu.... I stepped out of my shoes, and unbuckled my belt, he nodded his head, then pulled his Polo shirt over his head, the folded it and placed it on the couch. In seconds we were in our birthday suits and I went again to my knees. He stepped forward, and instead of taking.