While Jim would have felt fortunate to bed just one or two of them, Frank claimed that he would be making scores of the promiscuous little tarts feel ...lucky. It made Jim smile to himself, because he was quite sure that Frank’s only lifetime sexual conquest was Frank’s own wife in their marriage bed. At the same time, it was a little bit discomforting because it served to remind Jim of his problem. ‘If I were your age I’d make sure they knew what it felt like to have a big…’ ‘But they’re all. I was still bewildered by the ceremony and wondering why was I asked to be present. The lady asked me to be seated and offered me a small glass of diluted arrack, as an offering. In that intoxicating state, as the ceremony was unfolding, the virgin girl was asked to face me. She was asked if she was satisfied with me. She gave a ceremonial yell.Then I was made to apply some Kumkumam on her forehead and sandalwood paste on her cheeks, arms, and shoulders with the lady to help me. It was only. Her eyes shot up toward mine, looking up at me through those long eyelashes. Her eyes were wide, and her breath fast and frenzied. Her closed mouth was just an inch or two from my smeared cock. I paused, undecided whether to force her or toss her aside. I started to relent, to let up. I couldn't quite bring myself to force her.She was still staring up at me. Her voice trembled. "Use me hard. Force me... Hurt me..."I starred, unbelieving for a moment. Then I growled, and savagely started to pull. She insured that my thick pussy lips and clitoris were clean... and excited. I was startled though when she began cleaning my butt. She even made sure that my asshole was washed inside and out. I had never enjoyed ass play before but with Samantha it felt good.The best was when she washed my hair. It felt so good and sensuous that I thought that I would cry. As she rinsed my body one last time, I looked at her and as she opened her arms, I moved into them and lifted my face to hers. We kissed!.