As I did, I saw what she had screamed at. About 400 yards away was a pride of cave lions. They had killed one of the Aurochs and were dining on it. I ...held my finger to my lips in shushing fashion and pushed her back toward the trees. I then held my hand up palm out and motioned for the other men to stay still. They knew better than to talk and didn't make a sound. I signaled a slow retreat to the woods. We backed away without taking our eyes off the lions. We knew any slip would be fatal for. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under the eaves of the house, and then the doorbell rang.My cock shrank and I felt my face flush as I made my way downstairs. I could see her outline through the frosted glass. I tried to calm down and straightened my pants crotch, willing my cock to deflate unsucessfully. I was still half engorge and throbbing when I opened the door.“Hello, Sue. How are you…”“Were you watching me?” she erupted. Not in. Mom:” amir, maine toh atleast 5yrs se nhi chudwaya tmara yeh itna bara lora kaise lon gi?”Amir:” meri rani fikar mt kar aj ke bdh tu ne isi lun ko lena hai bar bar, chal nichy byth aur mera lora chos, ek achi randi ki trh”Mom:” randi? Amir tm gali q dy rhay ho? Mai randi hon? Aur mai chosti hoon lun aram se keh do”Amir:” han tu randi hai aur aj se meri personal randi, apne husband ke bhr hotay hue mjse chudwa rhi hai toh tu randi hi hai na”Phr mom floor pe byth gai on her knees aur amir ka kun. Camera ta vedio mode a set kore ekta position a bosia tin te chalae amar sundori bou er sorir upobhog korchilo ekti chale pujar thi a chumu khate khate or gud obdhi poucache alto kore jiv dia sporso korlo amar bou er gud puja chorom sukhe kepe uthlo, r ekti chale dekhi mha anande amar bouer mai tipche r chusche, r tririo jon amar bou er hath chare dia lip kiss korche, gud chuste chuste chaleti or navi avdi jachhe r ek ti angul pujar gude dhukia ghorache, amar apurup sundori bou chorom sukhe.