Chinuda ghor theke beriye asar agai ami lukiye porlam. Chinu da ghortheke beriye esa get ar dorjata bhalo kore lagiye dilo tarpor ghoregiye mayer song...e suru kore dilo bollo “kakima apnar boyos eto hoyegelo kintu apni khub sexy, kaka ekhono aponake sukh dey”. Ma bollo”majhe majhe jokhon keu barite thake na tokhon tomar kaka chesta kore,kokhono bhalo pare khokhono bhalo hoi na”. Chinu da bollo “Tahole ebartheke apni amar kache majhe majhe chole asben sujog pele”. Ma bollo”se to botei, amar cheler. I was put here to suffer and suffer I will until I finally succumb to the lack of food water and light. Slowly piecing together the fog of the events of last evening, there is so much that is blank and vacant. The aftermath of a cocktail of alcohol and a drug of some sorts perhaps, maybe a hallucinogen. Yes, that would be perfect, maybe this is not real but a hallucination of some sort and I just need to outlast it’s effects. Meanwhile I shall investigate my confinement and test its limits. "Right, let's swap, do that again but with each other this time, so we can watch your technique."There was no hesitation at all. We had them where we wanted them."Adrian, you can do a little more to her nipples - try rubbing them gently between your lips, or drawing circles around them with the tip of your tongue. Don't be too rough, unless the girl asks you to. Sheila, talk to him if you want him to do anything more, and tell him what feels good."Sheila got Adrian to kiss her neck and. She looked so beautiful in her home wear night gown. Aravind blinked, his breath catching in his throat. His wife’s breasts were fully exposed in all their glory, her nipples deep red and fully erect, they reminded him of large ripe raspberries he picked as a much younger boy. His wife’s facial expression were contorted in some form of sexual ecstasy, and was turned to the right facing the door, which he peered through, but her eyes remained tightly closed as she moaned over and over.