Ruma boro boro nihshash nite nite ek shomoy nijer thut nije kamrate laglo.Ek shomoy kumor dulate dulate amar duhat tene or upore neber chesta korlo.Am...i or dike na giye amar moni ta druto or gude ghoshte ghoshte dekhlam or jounorosh upche porche.Ami aste aste ekta chap dilam.Rumar jounango etoi pichchil chilo je ami chap ditei pray dui inchi khanek vitore dhuke gelo she ter pelona.Ami ota ber kore niye abar dhukalam.Abar ber korlam abar dhukalam.Eivabe koyek bar bahir vetor korle she ahoto. He took my dick and just started sucking me off, it was amazing. His bed was a little twin bed that he looked like he barely fit in and I was able to lean back up against the wall while he sucked away. I was getting closer to cumming and he stopped, squeezed my dick and asked if I wanted to put it in his ass. I was so horny I said yes and he hopped up on the bed, unzipped the back of his leather pants and put his ass in the air. I grabbed the lube that was on the computer table, rubbed it all. It had been widely speculated that she might have to resort to PA work and it was assumed that if she did, she would end up at Principal with her former competitor from WHO, Erin Kiernan. Now, here she was, fucking up my day! Of all the shitty luck. She saw the emotions play out over my face which normally expressed nothing I didn't want it to. "Good luck honey," she offered, trying to be nice. I wasn't interested in nice. But making enemies unnecessarily never made sense, and less so these. Stan didn't feel too bad about this, since the man's greed had done the killing."The Dublin Cross" was Stan's next victim with still no sign of O'Doul. Where was he hiding? The loss of gambling income had to be hurting some. Why hadn't O'Doul put in an appearance?Stan found the reason on the night he burned down the last (sixth) of O'Doul's gambling dens. He heard someone in the crowd say that it was too bad that O'Doul wasn't here to see his empire go up in smoke, but he had just died the day.