To his dismay he walked alone on one of the most trying days of his life; he checked his anger but couldn't banish the disappointment from his breast.... Master Jahmiel met him outside and escorted the candidate into the building and down the hallway to the Council Hall. The room, which had seemed large and empty during the closed Council meeting, was tightly packed with elders, staffs and onlookers. The masters of the archives sat up front with Archivist Atto in a seat of honor. He had arranged. .”Boudi – “ki kore kori baloto?”Maa – “Ekdin snan karar samay jigges korbi.. Ami korbo jigges? tor katha sune amar e to maal khana dekhte ichchhe korchhe…”Boudi – “Hyan se parle dekho na.. Amar Arnab er ta khub dekhte ichchhe korchhe.. tumi kakhano or ta panter baire ber kara abasthay dekhechho?Maa – “Hyan katobar… Anek samay bathroom e saban na thakle o bhitar theke chencahy – saban dao… Saban neoyar samay je dhon lukie danrabe ta nay… pray e dekhi dhon ta gajorer mato thatiye achhe.. mone hay. His dick was so huge as it rammed into my tight pussy. I groaned, shuddered, my toes curling as his thick shaft reamed me. My flesh stretched about his girth. My toes curled. I groaned, arching my neck as his hand clenched about my breast. Pleasure rushed through me, the friction intense.He stabbed so deep into me. I could feel in my belly. My eyes rolled back into my head as he drew back his monster dick, my cunt clinging to him. He grunted on me and slammed in again, driving his cock even. She couldn’t wait to fuck him again.She looked over at his face and smiled. He had a nice body, not a body that was worked out for hours every day. But there was no big belly and his arms and legs had good firm hard muscular like a runner or swimmer. His legs were not covered with a lot of hair either and there was none on his chest. He wasn’t hairy and that was a good thing for her. She didn’t really like hairy men.Thinking of the things they had already done; she touched her pussy and felt.