Raaj…..oi jaygata khub nongra hoy meyeder ….okhandiye pechhab beroy amader….okhane mukh dis na….ummm….ahhhhh….issss….ki nongra tui….uh...hhhhhh…raaaj”ami-“ajj theke tomar deher sob nongra amar kache omrito maa…ami amar jiv diye tomar sob nongra chete poriskar kore tomar seba korbo”….bole khub jore jore chuste laglam…ekdom vetor porjonto jiv dhukiye.Bollam- “maa…amar nunu take ektu ador kore ready kore dao to….ota to r ektu porei or jonmo chidre dhukbe…”maa- “isss…naaa ami chokh khulte parbo. I was still so hot from the crazy dream my pussy was wetting through my panties. My nipples were hard and hurt from lack of attention. I needed so much to be touched; I wanted to feel a man's hands of me. What had brought this on I have no idea. But I was ready for what ever was going to come my way.The terrible idea of my mother's husband; sitting across from me showing me his cock never popped into my aroused brain. All I wanted was to touch that cock, suck on the pointed tip and make him cum. He didn't move. Frozen in fright. "Go and have a shower just now, Joseph," Lewis said a bit more firmly. Oh dear, the Christian name. Joe didn't need a third invite. He bounded off the bed, cum-encrusted penis wagging, rushed past Lewis, dodged the punches the never came and ran out through the door. Lewis closed it gently after him. He turned and slowly lifted his gaze to mine. I didn't flinch and held his stare. Moments passed. My defiance was growing. "Are you okay?" Lewis asked. It was not. " I can't sleep like this.She got up, went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower. It'll be cold as hell, but I might cool off enough to sleep.He woke from a slight doze when the TV slipped off his perspiring belly and tumbled toward the tile floor. Only a catlike twist to snatch the antenna saved it. Once he found the channel again, he saw that the Olympians had headed home for the night and talking heads in an air-conditioned studio continued to gab about boil water alerts, chainsaw.