It was Russian blue. And thank Jesus that it was summer. She was not carrying her dupatta. I had just taken the final exams of high school and was enj...oying my holidays. I was sitting on watching television. She came to my home and sat on the floor with my mom and started cutting vegetables. It was their usual routine. They would gossip about the world and cut vegetables at that time of the day.She was sitting facing me but at almost 60 degrees to my right, and my mom was facing her. From that. However, the shadowy form of a furnace loomed in the middle of everything. Duct pipes grew out of it like spindly legs of a spider running in all directions along the ceiling and up into the monastery. It stood there entombed like in an underground shrine, probably never to be resuscitated.As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, shelves lining the walls came into view. They held countless boxes marked with dates and subjects related to the monastery’s past. There was also a rack holding many. I must admit that I never expected to be issuing money in our eleventh year. I expected that to be at least another decade down the road. I thought we would have to accumulate precious metals or some other such basis before we could begin to even think about a monetary system. It never occurred to me that money based on our most valuable commodity - ourselves - would work so well. It remains to be seen whether this system will remain viable and stable as time goes on, but so far it seems to be. I got behind her and slid my dick in slowly and then pulling it back so just the tip of the head was in her. I did this a few times and then, without warning I slammed my cock all the way in. I felt it hit the top of her pussy and my balls hit her clit. She screamed and wiggled her ass. I did this for about twenty more times as fast and as hard as I could. I felt her body tense and then the juices started flowing. She was a cummer as was wet in no time. I slid my hand down in front of her and.