Now he was in her presence. For tonight, she was HIS. She had, during the evening, assured him that she could be had by him, at any time he wanted her....They enjoyed going 69 for a while, but he was nearing a critical stage, where it would be impossible to hold his cum any longer. She had climaxed almost from his first touch. Her whole body shook when she came, and her back arched as she tried to pull his head inside of her. Almost everything he touched seemed to excite her even more.She turned. When Ireached her house, she had already gotten everything ready for theceremony. A priest was seated before the homa (a square shaped fire-altarused in Hindu religious ceremonies) and was reciting Sanskrit verses. Iwas also made to recite some verses sitting in front of the homa. After awhile, I was asked to remove all my clothes and wear a white cloth aroundmy waist. While my male clothes were burnt to ashes, I was made to recitesome more verses. Then, my mom-in-law started applying a lotion. She screamed loudly, I slapped her on the ass, as the dog began to fuck her savagely. Her asshole was opening I held her cheeks apart to help with that process. He fucked her relentlessly, I made sure he didn’t knot her. I was afraid he would kill her, and then I’d have to explain how I did this to Daddy, he would be pissed if I fucked the math teacher to death. The dog came, there was so much it blew back out of her asshole, all over the dog, and all over the table, the teacher, and me. I. “I have offered him a haircut, Gastro, so I hope he takes up that offer.”The man looked annoyed at this hilarity, and demanded of Gastro, “Where is this bowl your Chief was bragging about?”Gastro opened his bag, drew out the bowl, and handed it carefully to the merchant, whose eyebrows went up.“This is beautiful! A wonderful work by a good craftsman.”Gastro’s face lit up with a huge smile.John interposed, “My view is that it is a work of art, merchant; if you know what I mean by art.”“Something.