Due to my thought process my dick was hard and forming a tent inside the towel which she noticed and also noticed that I was staring at her and again ...ave a smile and asked me in Hindi “kya dekh rahe ho” (what are u staring at). This question of hers brought me back to my senses and I just gave her a naughty smile. Since we have a bungalow it takes time for them to clean. I had my breakfast then and was sitting in my room using my laptop.She opened the door and entered with a smile asking can I. Master helped her and we reminded her to keep breathing and focus on that. The first time was a false start though, when she felt the first tacks digging in she said stop and we did stop. But she was a trooper, she took a breath and said let's try again. This time she took the pain and I manager to close the hooks of the main strap. We both helped her stand straight and then put on the shoulder straps. She understood the pain, and experienced for herself how it decreased over a few minutes of. Just like the woman who was on top of me minutes before, mom worked her hips around my cock. Mom was wet, and tight. Because I had just drained my balls I was able to last much longer this time. Mom worked me over real good, then she came. She moaned loud and her whole body tensed up, even her pussy clamped tightly around my cock as she came. I could not hold back any longer and flooded mom's womb with a large load. As my balls drained I thought about my sperm swimming around inside mom where I. Quickly, I moved back to my warriors and moved them amongst the stalks of grain about 50 meters from the edge of town. From our slightly elevated ground, we could see everything. Meanwhile, the villagers were distracted as the two white-clad priestesses ritually cleaned and bathed the sacrifice. None turned to look our way. The crowd roared as the victim’s feet and arms were tied to the post, her arms held taut above her head. The shaman reappeared, holding aloft a wickedly curved knife. .