I yelled for him to come in and leave the food, I would be out in a minute. I heard the door close and so I walked out of the bathroom with just a to...wel on. I walked through the room towards the dining table where the food was left. As soon as I got to the end of the hallway between the bathroom and the bedroom, there is someone behind me with an arm around my throat and a hand over my mouth. I got picked up by the arm around my throat so my feet were no longer touching the ground. By the. This is just as the green fire howls and more embers spew out, causing those around to recede further into the darkness.Luckily, its torrent doesn't last long. It crackles weakly for ten or so seconds before all its flames and heat are pulled into the pit in one swoop, snuffed out as if time reversed. What then remains are the tiny cries of the group. Their uneven breathing helps to prevent the silence from overwhelming them as the green ambiance fades.Many continue to hold their breath past. He tasted saltier than Boris and the piercing at the tip of his cock made him taste metallic too. The piercing made it hard for me to suck him off so I concentrated in making my tongue travel from the tip of his cock to the edges of his mushroom shaped head. I could hear his breathing pace fast and faster as he grabbed the back of my head with his large heavy hands and pressed his penis against my lips. He said something in Russian.“Da, da” Boris said, he was now sitting in a chair watching me. Neeyum, naanum, Aslam-um, Pazhani-um sendhu poi andha Maami-ya okkalam. Vaanga da!”(If it is so, then OK. Hey Rawther, call Aslam, we four will go and fuck Maami’s brains out. Let’s go boys.) As they reach the Agraharam, an old temple priest rides his cycle across the four people. Baasha interrupts him and asks,”Yov poosari, andha Radha maami yenga iruppa?”(Hey Brahmin, where does this Radha aunty live?) The priest, excitedly, replies,”Oh Radha Maami-ya? Anjavathu veedu! Yen, avala okka.