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Sufia

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Ei golpo ta ektu purano….aamar bashar shobai out of town. aamar class thai aami eka bashai. aamar dekhashuna korar jonno kajer meye sufia ke rakha holo. sufia dekhte ekdum kalo…tobe figure khuub juicy. 38-30-40….short…maatro 4′10″ hobe…aami 5′8″….slim body.
sufia aamake bhaiya bole daakto….golpota boli…khawa dawa shesh korar por aami aamr ghore aar sufia store room e ghumate jai.
ghore…aar keu chilo na…aami aar Sufia. ghum ashchilo na…computer on kore porn dekhte laaglaam…lengta hoye boshlaam….tishu paper nunu r kache rekhe masterbate korte laaglaam.
edike..sufia bathroom e jaawar jonno uthlo….aamr ghorer olpo alo jole dekhe dorja knock na korei dhuke porlo….aar ami tokhon chorome…uttejonai sit theke darire gisi maal ber korar jonno!
Sufia e dekhe thaamteo paarlaam na…or saamnei maal out korte laaglaam tissue r upor!
Sufi: hee heee..bhaiya ki koren!
me: aare ja na ektu…ki dekhish..ektu pore aai
Sufi: na jaamu na…aamnere lengta dekhsi…hee hee
me: chup!
Sufia kase eshe aarokisu tissue diye aamr nunu porishkar korte laaglo..
me: ei…ki korish!
Sufi: sesh to..ektu porishkar koira dei go…
me: nunu dhorish keno?
Sufi: to ki hoise…dekhsi jokhon dhorte ki…
me: tui je ki na…kauke bolbi na kintu
Sufi: aicha komu na…
me: dara aami bathrom theke aasi…
bathrom e darie peshaab korchi..emon shomoy sufia pechon e dariye pasa haat bulate aar tipte laaglo…
me: ei…
Sufi: choto hoileo….khrap na..
me: tor ta ki boro amar ta theke?
Sufi: ho….boro…
me: koi dekhi.
Sufi: isssshhhh….je na…
me: ken?
Sufi: aamnere ken dekhamu?
me: oore sona re…tui aamr bou aajke!(oor gale kiss korlaam)
Sufi: ji na ji…
me: emon korish keno?
Sufi: aamr shorom kore…
me: aare aami to lengta…
Sufi: aamne chele…
me: aare kisu na…(ooke kole tule bed er upor suiye dilam)
taarpor or mukhe golai chumu dite laaglaam….oor shorir r saathe nijer shorir ghoste laaglam…ooke gorom korrar jonno…
Sufi: mmmmm…bhaiyaaa gooo…
Me: kire ki bolbi? lengta korbo toke?
Sufi:mmmmm…..lengta ekta pola aamar loge jora jori kore…aabar koy lengta korum?
Me: hee..hee…thik ase…dara…
aami or shob kapor khule lengta korlaam…pasa tai haat bulate bulate laaglaam
Sufi: ki?…kemon laage?
Me: norom…aar gol…
Sufi: boro na amner da thika?
Me: aare ha..sona…boro…khushi ekhon…
Sufi: ekta chuma den taile…
Me: mmmmmmmuuuah…tor pasa te chuma dilam…ok?
Sufi: asen go bhaiyaa…kori…
Me: ai…
ooke shuiye..nunu ta oor pussy te dhukalam..
Sufi:mmm
Me: oree…tui to dekhi aagei chuda chudi korsis…
Sufi: ho…khub bhala laage korte…
ooke jore jore chudte laaglaam…
Sufi: uuuuhhh…aaaah…..
kisukhon por sufia aamar upore uthe chudte laaglo…ebhabe oonekkhon korlo…duijon tired ghamsi….
Sufi: oooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
Me: kire sona…rosh ber holo etokhone?
Sufi: hmmmm…..
Me: baaki raatta aamr saathei ghuma…
Sufi: aichaa.. 

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