I was sexually very knowledgeable and active but was short of any actual experience. I did have some boyfriends in my school as I was a sexy bombshell...in those days, but had not experienced anything physical uptil now. But Sheetal’s training and the pornos that we watched had me prepared & ready to face any situation. Salman too calmed me and assured me that, as it was the first time anyone could be nervous and that it would go off very well. After reaching my house, we chatted for some time. The man who had raped me appeared and spoke passionately for a while andthe three men I assumed to be judges nodded. I was then ordered to standfacing him while some words were spoken over us and then he leanedforward and kissed me. I resisted and was dragged off by him to awaiting car. On the way to his house, he explained in halting English,that I was now his third wife and I should be grateful to him for savingmy life by marrying me. I had to realise also that as his third wife, Iwould have. As we drove there I couldn't stop talking about how nervous I was and how afraid I was of starting too fast and then not being able to finish the 13 mile race. Just before my race started Mom came over and said, "Let me give you a kiss for luck." A kiss for luck?" What was she talking about? My mind was not on some c***dish gesture when I felt mom pull my head to her face and give me an open mouth kiss while she put her other hand on my cock and balls and squeezed them a few times. I. She wore a gold, skin tight gown and matching shoes. Her cleavage threatened to pop out of her top. As she gracefully walked out on stage, she smiled and lit up a cigar. Smiling as she mouthed the thick cigar, she began to suck on it like it was a penis...the audience roared as she hammed it up.I noticed that the girls were quietly leaving the shadows of the stage and leaving the m.c. out their by herself. With the deepest voice I had ever heard from a woman, she began to tell jokes. I.