Bou – kebeMu- jebe mausa sima didi ra baha ghara nimantrana debaku asithile.Bou- tu ta ghare nathilu kemiti dekhilu.Mu – prathama dina bou ku lang...ala dekhiba too mausa gehiba parjyanta sabu kahideli. Bou aau kichi kahilani semiti chup chap rahila.Bou ku santa dekhi mora sahasa badhi gala mu mo hata uparaku uthei ta dudha chipili bou ta akhi band karidela mu ta hata ani mo banda upare rakhili aau mo hata ta bia uparaku nei aaunsili aau bou ta hata semiti mo banda upare rakhi thila. Mu bujhi gali. It was now taut all round and I lost no time in burying my hands in her hair, more to steady me from the sensation of being engulfed, rather than to take control. My hands moved as she nodded back and forth on my cock, and the gentle rhythm coupled with the fluid electricity coursing along my prick shaft was enough to keep me in a trance like state for a few minutes; just standing there, body drying slowly and cock staying wet from the copious amounts of saliva from the sweet mouth below.I felt. As I crawled toward my new owner and placed my lips once again at the summit of his wonderful sexual power, my bull grabbed both of my ankles and tossed my body into a sixty-nine position. My bulls tongue worked its way into and around my sex as fervently as my mouth encompassed his penis. For what seemed like hours of repeated orgasmic pleasure my bull explored my womanhood to climax. In response I accommodated my bull’s entire length and girth to the best of my ability. His groans and my. Maybe that was why she seemed so proud and unafraid, she belonged to a culture where her size was still prized. Where guys dreamed of burying themselves in her mounds of flesh, of taking her from behind and watching that ass work up and down like cams with their cock in it. Jamming it into that massive ass which I could see the top of, circling an arm around that strip of fat tummy flesh as they pounded away at her steaming snatch. These were the things I dreamed of unashamedly as I pulled my.