Ghonta khanel kaj korar por ektu halka hoye mashima ke phone korlam. Nijer mashima noy. Patano mashima. Onader paray chhoto belay vara thaktam amra. M...esho moshay er songe babar besh vab chhilo. Asha jaoa khana pina legei thakto 2 barite. Prothome baba mara gelen, tarpor oi para chhere amra bari kore behala te uthe elam.Jogajog er ordhek kete gelo. Mesho moshai mara jaoa te puro tai bichhinno hoye gelo. Ora khub dhoni na hole o sochhol poribar e chhilo. Mesho moshay valo chakri korten. Ar. Cedric and I hooked him up to the cadcam in the workshop and he's been happily turning out roboworkers — all battery power packs so far; these are planned as expendable workers for the refit to work in the metal smelter and refinery we will have to build. Eleven of them now and increase will be exponential.We didn't think it through. The workshop is hooked into the engine room 'puter which is connected..." To the GEC battle 'puter!" Clare finished in a voice that came from the frozen depths of. Soon enough he pushed her knees apart as slid his tool, which wasn't any bigger than mine, into my trembling wife. I watched a few rough strokes before I made my appearance, quietly pressing the muzzle of my Glock .40 against the side of his head. Courtney clamped her legs around him and he was pretty helpless."OK shithead. I don't like you raping my wife. I can kill you right now and with the video I just took I'll not spend five minutes in jail. But there is a less messy alternative. Pull. It’s sliding out now and I can smell her scent as she tells me “eat it gig, eat your meal”. It’s a deep brown and it tastes bitter as it slides into my mouth. When my mouth is full she pinches it off so that I can chew and swallow it. “Waste not want not” she giggles. I groan as she seals her ass against my mouth and starts to shit straight down my throat. I struggle and she laughs as I choke it down gasping for breath.Then she turns around and says,.