I volunteered. Come on, they're waiting in this little diner. Watch out for the coffee, it'll keep you awake for a week."In the diner Martha smiled ti...edly and greeted two men who sat at a four-seat table near the foggy front window. One of them was a tall, virile looking man in his thirties. The other was a slight, younger man in black-rimmed glasses and a wrinkled gray suit. The taller man spoke readily and directly and reminded me of the laconic, rangy cowboys I'd seen in many westerns. The. When he told me about it I was surprised and embarrassed. But he did not disclose the details. This was done once in 6 years. After discussing with other elders he told me that if I like I could also take part in this pooja on the strict condition that I must obey all the rules regarding this. He said making any error will cause disaster. As I said earlier this jester was only because of my special position among them. Otherwise, they never allow an outsider, not even to go near. I agreed.It. You’re one luckybastard.”“Yes I am,” Kuntal replied from behind her. With his hand at her back, he pushedher forward slightly.Harshal tugged at her nipples before capturing one between his lips, sucking the tiphard. She fought to remain still, her body one big jumbled mass of nerves. Kuntal pushedthe broad head of his cock into her ass, and it stretched her to the point of a slight pain,but then pleasure overtook her, pushing her closer to the edge. She whimpered andgasped, the burning bliss. Moans start to pour from my mouth as I said things I know I could never repeat in public. It’s funny how unspeakable words seem to spill from your mouth when unspeakable things are being done to your body. Then he did something that made me feel better than I thought was possible. Something I did not think could make me feel any better than when he first kiss me. He slowly took one of my nipples in his mouth and sucks it as if it was the best taste he ever had in his life. I.