His head was directed at us. Kelly was grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples through the taught t-shirt and was pumping her hips against my hand. I...quickly looked behind us and two rows back were two guys standing jerking their cocks to what they were seeing and hearing. I put my lips to Kelly’s ear and whispered to her about the two men. She groaned, “Yes!” and I think it was a bit too loud because right after that I saw another guy get up and change rows to get closer to the action. The. The only person not ready was me, and my glaring insignificance was all to apparent. I felt totally powerless, and raw with regret. He took hold of her ankle and sucked her toes roughly, teasingly, then as quickly as he'd moved all night he was on her. Between her legs, spreading her wider than ever. She was like modeling clay in his hands, ready to be manipulated to his bidding. He pushed her knees up into her chest then he spread her further and her beautiful vagina opened to him. Her tiny. ‘CURSED THE ONE,’ shouted the priest once more and pointed at them. Some of them, notably the young ‘nderegg and Boume men considered to continue. But a look at the frightened faces of their women and the wiser of the older men stopped them in their tracks. Killing and being killed by Urners was one thing. Everybody wanted to kill Urners and stay alive if possible. But being cursed by the priest was something else altogether. The wrath of the Urners, they could live with. The wrath of God was. That day was a day where no ppl was in towns.I have a ride for about an hour to come home after practises and as usual i got on a bus and headed to the back coner seat as it was my fav and it was also covered.Bus was not crowded and aftr 4th raw or something near dat no one was dere at the back except me,evn conductor didn't came to back he took money from the ppl straightly from front door.i was on ma phone when a middle aged aunty wearing a sexy saree came to ma seat and sat next to me,She.