Goda Kaku khub jore jore chudte chudte bale uthlo uff Shona ki shundor tumi,amar shopno purno holo aaj,Dekho aamar puro ta tumi niye nile aahhhh . Ish...h ki sunder tumi ahhh ichhe korchhe aaj shara din shara raat tomar okhane amarta ta dhukiyei rekhe deii.Goda Kaku mar dudh dutoke buker opore joro kore kore dhorche r chatche,chusche.Tipche .ja khusi tai korche…r thapate thapate jigess korlche ki Shona kemon lagchhe? Ma eibaar boloo tomar khub jor uuh aah,omagoo,aaste aaste dao urii baba,ahh;. ‘No one there would believe I was doing anything wrong if we dated. Haven’t you noticed that I’m interested?’ ‘Uh – no,’ he chuckled nervously. ‘You always were a bit obtuse,’ Carla laughed with him. ‘Even when I was 12, I had a thing for you. When we have lunch, hasn’t it occurred to you that I’m not quite business-like in my attire? I change into my stilettos. Sometimes I hike my skirt up. I unbutton my blouse a little more. What does a girl have to do Tommy, sit in your lap?’ ‘Well, that. I was so mad at her. "You don't get to cum until I want you to cum" she said as she started to lick my pussy. Her tongue was longer than I thought cause I could feel it start to rub my G spot, Oh, it felt like I was gonna cum. But she stopped again. This time I was so mad I tried to slap her in the face but I missed. "I am gonna keep doing this to you until I want you to cum for me" she said again, and she did. She continued the routine for almost half an hour before she said "Now your gonna. The old man edged closer and sighed in contentment as the young shopkeeper reached into his trousers and closed her fingers round the gnarled old branch of his cock. She pulled it clear and began pumping it with strong confident strokes that left the old man gasping in desire. He was clearly enjoying her ministrations and in her way she was glad to perform them. He was after all family, and a widower too. He should not be reduced to reading porn when he had healthy young descendents who could.