Dekhte khuv valo, kheladhula kore petano chehara. Class xi e pore. Meyera line diye thake. Ami class x e pori. Amakeo majhe majhe poriye dei.Ami dekhe...chi class xii er runadi ok jhapte dhore chumu khachhe faka laboratory te. Tution porte giye dekhechi sir er meye mantudir sathe pa diye khelte. Kintu o ekta prem o kore abar. Amar e bandhobi joli r sathe. 1 bachar dhore cholche. Joli amai sob e bole. Bole tor vagne amar chuchi duto ke ki korche dekh. Jolir khara khara chuchi chilo age. Ei ek. Karen’s hand went straight up my skirt and caressed me deliciously above my stockings before easing my knickers aside and slipping a finger between my lips, not entering me but spreading my lips and stroking my clit.I sucked her tongue and fumbled to open her waistcoat but she pushed my hand away with a little growled ‘wait!’ We stayed like that for what seemed a wonderfully long time. The kiss went on and on, her finger working down there driving me wild as well she knew it would.Eventually we. She was born and brought up there.After the exchange of smiles in the staff-bar, I did see her once around the ship. She used to work in the spa which I got to know later.I again saw her in the staff-bar smoking alone in the corner. This time, I approached her and we usually ask everyone how are they while walking around the ship. So I did the same with her. She responded saying she was doing good but was alone as she was new on this ship.I told her “not anymore”. I was there with her and she. "You want to run this Buck?" The young cop said to his superior. "Might as well." The Sheriff climbed back into the cruiser and proceeded to check my criminal history. The young cop pretended to be interested in why I was stranded. I made up a story, but it didn't matter what I was saying, because he was admiring me so intently I don't think he could hear. I saw the bulge in his pants beginning to bulge even more and the thought of me turning him on made my own cock throb, again lifting my.