"So he entered another one and it won again. The local paper thought it was great that Dad was out there like a regular guy racing his donkey. The hea...dline they ran said PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT." We all started laughing, but she wasn't finished. "The bishop didn't get the humor and demanded that Dad not run any more races. So he went down to explain the situation at the track. The next day the newspaper headline read BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS." By that time, Sam and I were howling. "The. Lojja,bhoy,anondo,aram sob kichhu misrito akta onubhob hochhilo.Amar bara almost 7″ hoye jaaye uttejito hole.Ami ghumonor bhaan kore chupchap suye theke dekhte thaklam chhotomaasi sesh porjonto ki kore.Amar barmudar opor diye besh kichhu khon amar bara te haath bolanor por barmudar zipper ta aste aste tene namate laglo chhotomaasi.Raat e ami jangiya pore sui na,fole khub sohojei chhotomaasi amar barmudar bhetor theke amar bara take baire ber kore fello.Aar tarporei haath soriye nilo amar barar. 15pm Jenny gave Jack the keys to the building and told him 'not to work too long and lock-up when he had done'. Jack watched as the last of the players left the building then locked the door, so as not to be disturbed. In the costume room Jack stripped excitedly and put on the underwear he had brought with him. Red satin panties, bra and suspender belt, he then slid the black silk stockings up his newly shaven legs and looked towards the racks of clothes before him.The clothes were for the. Slowly coming back reality, Barbara’s hands lightly brushed her pink nipples as her fingertips traced a path over her torso to her freshly barbered pubis. She daintily touched the silky smooth skin.“How can I feel like this? It’s never been like this with Mark. What did those women do to me?” thought Barbara, almost subconsciously, both aroused and ashamed.Roxanne Starr took in the sight of her latest conquest. A smirk of satisfaction crossed her face as she watched Barbara, the.