The email had no subject and it was from someone that she had never heard of she should have deleted the message and returned to her revision but her ...uriosity got the best of her. Opening the email she scrolled down to the message.'I have something that might interest you.' Reading the sentence under her breath she became momentarily confused before deciding it was a spam email. Shaking her head, she deleted the message and returned to her book.Amelia had just returned from University for the. Behind her stood the man in orange robes.“Oh Indu mol! So good to see you!” said Mrs. Nair as she hugged Induja.“Good to see you too chechi!” replied Induja. Then she turned and gestured at the man. “This is Baba Sadachari, the guru I told you about!”Mrs. Nair smiled at him and welcomed him inside along with Induja and together they planned about the meeting that night. Mrs. Nair had already sent invitations to all residents to attend Baba Sadachari’s meeting that night and was hoping that. Then he thrust hard up into me, deeper than before, over and over as he emptied his cum load into my ass. My cock, pushed up hard against the wall was jerking, shooting precum and staining the front of my satin dress. He held his cock inside me…so deep, as his hips jerked emptying every last drop into me. Then as he pulled out the new guy in the room was on me keeping me pinned against the wall. ‘Like it rough eh?’ he said. I could feel his hand sliding down to my ass as his other hand was on. I shave my scalp, too.I get dry. With no hair this doesn't take long and the towel is only just damp at the end of it. It's quite warm in my cell. The water was hot too., I'd half expected it to be cold; my gaolers obviously aren't being as unreasonable today as they could be.I clean my teeth carefully— carefully because of my new tongue piercing. It's awkward trying to move the brush around my mouth without knocking the stud and besides my tongue feels swollen and bruised. Celia gave me some.