They were bonding; each man hand selected by a private council to participatein the initiation. Ascending to the position of Deity in the secret order...isthe second highest honor of the resurrected African tradition. The highesthonor and privilege went to the men who were selected to impregnate the initiate.As Goddess Mother, she was to give birth to a Prince or Princess that wouldone day reign supreme. No one man could be selected to father such a childlest his ego become distorted with. Down across her chest and over her silk covered, small breasts. My tongue felt her nipple grow hard beneath the material of her nightie. I began sucking on it, making the cloth wet with my saliva. Then I kissed down across her flat stomach to the valley between her legs. I kissed where I knew her pussy was hidden. She opened her legs for me. I reached down, grabbed the hem of gown and pulled it up as I ducked my head underneath it. I gazed upon her thin hair-covered womanhood. I kissed her. I came back, sat down and started browsing over my phone. After about an hour or so Kavana Akka woke up. She walked past me through the hall.I smiled at her. She gave me a blank look and kept walking. I got scared wondering if she knew what had happened. I again consoled myself saying she was way too drunk to remember anything. Moreover, I had fucked her very hard last night but she hadn’t even flinched a little.I tried to remain calm and act as normally as possible as if nothing had happened.. In fact I played father figure but nothing else. 

A few years go by and I moved to the country, bought a small "gentlemen's farm" and settled in the country.My sister and Kim would often come to my place, I've never married, so they had 2 rooms. We were quite comfortable. When Kim got her baby, I told her she was welcome anytime for a break, away from the city, just to breath some fresh air and to relax. So when her husband was deployed overseas, Linda asked me if it was OK for her and Kim and.