After all day prayer they were in the mood of drinking and enjoyment. Every places they put candles ,all wearing good dresses, with lot of mystic frag...ances. As a whole the atmosphere was really a little bit horny for me.I entered and sat on the sofa coolly, The elder daughter came to me asked hi ,after long time at last u came to our place . Good to see u. Come inside and I was been settled in a very big room inside where some middle aged persons and ladies sat together were taking ..Drinks. The signals were clear and unclear at the same time.Now a shower after a full day at the grocery store always felt fantastic. The water cascaded through my hair and down my body. It was refreshing to wash the frustrations away metaphorically. However, I couldn’t keep Ashleigh off my mind. I maintained a semi-hard cock without really trying. I tried to make it go away mentally but to no avail. Under no circumstances was I going to jerk off in her shower just to make it go away.I washed my face. His rigid penis was less than an inch from my vagina, poised for entry. I felt myself becoming moist with a carnal heat.Suddenly I understood perfectly. Yang reception. The female act of actively receiving essence from the passive male.I lowered my eyes. "Yes, Tsu," I whispered, "I believe I do." Will you accept the truth and, so, the responsibility? Will you follow the Way and prepare yourself for yang reception?"I hesitated. It was a great leap of faith I was being asked to make. My. As she looked around though, her now fully adjusted eyes saw that on most of the occupied seats were couples all engaging in some form of sexual congress or other. She chided herself the receptionist had warned her that she needed to be open-minded as this fetish weekend was in full swing. She stopped, and sneaked a peek back at the two women, now just a few paces behind her. She saw that both were blonde, and very shapely, and they were now very much in the throes of passion. They were now.