MIL annouced that now we will worship bahu’s choot and intiate the “Kiska he ye lauda ” test.Every one assembled in our room. I was asked to und...ress and lie down on the bed.I had to keep legs spread wide apart , exposing my fresh choot.MIL started chanting some mantras and showered some flowers on my choot.Every member had to kiss my choot and insert their tongue inside me and tongue fuck me.FIL came first and started kissing my choot. He started sucking the juices out and started lapping on. “You were lucky Mage Morgana was there to speak up for you.”“I had no idea of the rules. It was just ‘take this message, speak it as given to you and await their response’, nothing about stating a physical return,” she explained.“I think Morgana realised that. It was fairly obvious you were not a real herald ... so to speak.”“I had no training, simply a demand that I go, say the words as spoken or die.”“No wonder Verenestra’s winning if that’s their attitude,” I said with a wry smile.“They are. "And you can do it faster."I did as he said and he started groaning. I stopped. It was tiresome too."No, no, go on", he said. "That is just fine. Perfect. Go on. Feels nice."I continued moving my hand up and down, wanking his rock-hard cock.This was getting interesting. I forgot about my arm aching slightly from the new exercise I was praticing."Oh yeeess", he sighed. "That's it. You're doing it all right. That's the cure for it."He breathed heavier and heavier, rotating his hips, pushing. Trailing down from her sexy "outie" navel was a furrow of black hair that blossomed into a thick patch of pubic hair.I'm not k**ding here, but her face was nearly identical to that of a young Katie Couric, with dark hair, though Ashley had thicker eyebrows and a shag hair style. Yes, she had a bit of a snooty look about her--perhaps due to her blue-blood ancestry--though she was, in fact, a very down-to-earth hippie-type chick.She was house-sitting for a wealthy family vacationing the entire.