Turning to crawl away, she finds her face level with a big hard green cock. She sees every inch. From the full saggy ballsack. Up the thick green shaf...t. Hard bumps, the size of pebbles irregularly dot the iron hard dick. All the way up to the darker green tip, so like a poisonous mushroom.How could that ever fit, she wonders as the goblin grabs her by the hair.“Enjoying the show?” He asks in rough common.Dragging her out she finds half a dozen men had shown up to take their turn on Velathra.. Such ancient cryptic double meaning songs also curse the goddess to invoke her. Mantras get diluted when they pass from Brahmins to other castes. Whereas brahmaniccal mantras praise God, Chamars use their prayers to curse and instigate gods to attack with fury which may result in sexual intercourse. Cursing is the unique Chamar way to invoke her grace.. It goes,There was a rain of white fluid when Kama mated RatiWhere were you o dark goddessWhy didn’t you stop your son from transgressingWhere. She took a deep breath and told herself to get control or she would look like a total slut wanting to fuck the man every time she saw him and this was business and he may not even want to fuck her. Oh shit, what if he didn’t want her any more, she thought? Ugg, that would be the worst, to throw herself at him and be rejected. She brushed her hair and teeth and then applied makeup and turned to the closet to throw something together. She chose a shear white bra and panty set that she bought a. "Yeah, toss me off, Debby!" he wailed, jerking his ass up and driving his prick at her.His cockhead was glowing like a purple light-bulb. Jizz was drooling from his piss-hole and trickling down his cockshaft. The stuff was as thick and sluggish as vanilla syrup.Debby cupped his balls in the palm of her left hand, jiggling them up and down as if she were weighing his load on a scale.She squeezed gently and purred when she felt his jizz slosh around within the hairy bags."Jeez, you're so full!".