Or husband USA te job korto ar khub rarely asto , jar jonno Rupali or bon Nita ke or kache nie esechilo.Nita ekta foreign bank e kaj korto ar jar jonn...o Nita ke majhe majhe night duty korte hoto.Rupalir husband baire thakar jonnoi , by nature Rupali khub unsatisfied chilo r sex er jonno vison frustrated thakto.Aste aste Nita notice korchilo je or didi kichuta bodle jachhe r quite surprisingly Nita ekta dildo (artificial penis) or didir drawer er modhhe dekhte pelo kintu kichu bollo na., vablo. ’ ‘No need to be sugar….I understand.’ ‘You’re a good man Michael…..I shouldn’t have hit you last night.’ ‘Didn’t hurt too much, only to my pride.’ ‘Still I shouldn’t have hit you….’ ‘Forget it….lets order lunch and try to put all the worry aside for now. You can tell me all about yourself whilst we eat. I don’t even know what you do for a living.’ ‘I’m a freelance journalist.’ Laughing Michael told her as he passed her the menu from the next table, ‘Well if ever you decide to hang up your pen. ” Ab Main uske mooha par peshab kar rahi thi uski ungli meri gaand ke andar bahar ho rahi thi aur main bar bar poo kar rahi thi. I was feeling like I was in heaven of dirty sex. I didn’t know it was my pee or my vaginal juice which was sprinkling on him again and again. But it was wonderful feeling.Then he stood and came in my front and I took his lund in my mouth. I was still in ghodi position. Now he was moaning as I tried to do my best blow job. Par usne lund jhadne se pahle hi mere mooha se. The rest of them would not. Those that we could not save were simply put out of their misery and treated like the rest of the dead. It was harsh, but not as cruel as leaving them to die in agony over several hours or days. The ones who might live were stripped and searched, then moved out of the way until the work was done.It was mid-afternoon by the time all the bodies were disposed of. All of their weapons and all of their valuables went over to Wrong Place, and we had them wash the decks.