Opening the door it sounded more like a party than a Thanksgiving dinner with a few friends. Growing up in California Thanksgiving had always been (as... far back as I could remember) my sisters, Francis, my mother and I. Stepping inside we were directed to the family room which was filled with servicemen watching the Detroit Lions lose yet another game. Standing there, I was offered a coke from whom I did not know, but it did not seem to matter as I was offered a seat. Sitting there watching the. Tried...” he began, panting.She saw the distress and terror in his face.“I know ... the school just called. I heard what happened,” she told him. “Come in ... tell me ... are you hurt?”“No, don’t ... think so ... but I ... was gonna ... die, Mom! They were gonna kill me...” he began crying.“Tom, you’re okay now, no one’s going to hurt you. Listen, I called Dad when I heard what happened. We don’t have much time, kid. Dad thinks the school’ll call the police and they just might want to arrest. She got them off, and surrounded my cock with her lips. She licked the pre-cum on the tip, then began to go deeper on my shaft, until finally she had the whole six inches in her mouth. Never had I felt anything so great. At the same time, I was furiously licking and sucking her clit. I put one my fingers to her asshole and began to push it in. Then I shot my wad into Alexa's throat. She swallowed. I continued to push my finger into her ass, and now Alexa was moving with rapid thrusts. "Max,. Apni ja ja bolchen theek bolchen. Kintu barite ami aar apni charao to aro keu na keu ache?” Nupur bolte chaichilo je barite tar shashuree achen. Takhon Komol babu Nupurer duto mayee blouser oopr theke chotkate chotkate bollen, “Nupur tumi kono chinta koro na, Tomar shashuree roj shobar someye ek glass doodh kheye shobar obbesh acche. Aar aajke ami tomar shashureer doodher glasse ghumobar osudh mishiye diyechee. Tomar shashuree sei doodh kheye ekhon aghore ghumochhen aar aajker puro rat ta aram.