He was confident in his ability to erase the evidence and that confidence seemed to give him a desire to make it something worth erasing. It wasn’t ...twenty minutes until Sarah seemed to feel an arm break. Sarah still had no idea who this stranger was that was violating her. Between the hood’s sensory deprivation and her captor’s eerie silence, the only sound she heard was the vibration as her body slammed into the sides of the van and her own whimpering. She didn’t even know for sure if her arm. Amar dhon pura gorom hoye uthechilo. Ami ar parchilam na. Ami amar pant-ta theke leurata ber kore aro valo kore or pachar khaje ghoshte r halka halka dhakka dite laglam. Ebar Maloti ektu nore chore uthlo. O taratari shore giye amar mukhomukhi daralo. Amarto tokhon obostha kharap. Amar 9″ lomba dhonta tohkon lafacchilo. O amar dhon dekhe ektu voi peye gelo r bollo “eigula ki bhaijan? Amma jodi shune ki obostha hoibo?” Ami bollam, “arey amma shunbe keno? Amra na bolle r shunbe kivabe? R tachara. . it's just ... so hot! Sex with Ron was nothing like this. That felt like a chore. But this ... it's so exciting! And so naughty! I'm a naughty, shameless, busty mommy. Just look at my big breasts bouncing around. It's all so sinful. Tiger is probably going to blast my face with a thick load of his creamy, spermy goodness, and I'll deserve it!She leaned forward even closer to his boner, panting on it in an ever more overt manner. Oh dear! This is bad. If I keep this up much longer, I won't be. He used to take people whenever it suited him, making them his mindless slaves. And when he got tired of them, he just let them rot. But then my mom made him a slave, and that gave him a different view of life. Take Katie for example." "Katie?" "Before my mother, he would have took her and never let her be anything but a toy for his dick. But now... He let's her have her own life, and just uses her when he wants her. She doesn't have any choice with him, but she does have a life that she can.