Phir hum 10 min me phir ghar par pohoch gaye. Jaab hum ghar pochche saam ho chuki thi.humne raat ke liye bhi parcel le li liya tha phir hum phirse lif... me aa gaye. Iss baar jeet ne mera dress hi uper kar diya aur meri gand me ungli karne laga me bhi kahada raha kuch nahi bola.phir hum ghar ke under chale gaye.Jese hi hum saab ghar me aye kiran ko phone aya usko koi urgent kaam tha wo bola ki wo jaa rha. Mene kha thik hai bye. Wo bhar chala gaya aur hum saab phirse under aa gaye. Utne me phirse. . something. It was suddenly with them in the clearing. Perhaps this was a bad idea, he suddenly thought."Oh, now you think it a bad idea?!" a booming voice asked in something close enough to Gaelic that he understood it. "We weaned you off of blood sacrifice for reasons, silly mortal. You are lucky that I have been waiting for this or I would make you and your foolish friends pay for this dearly, Airmid's daughter or not."There was a gasp and the priestess was suddenly the focus of nine sets. That's when they knocked. I acted startled. Climbed down the ladder, grabbed my shorts from the work bench and before I could slip them on, they let themselves in and said "don't get dressed on our account!," laughing and smiling and pulling at the shorts in my hands that I was using to cover my cock, that had grown hard as a rock. C'mon, let's see what you've got! they said smiling.I let up on my grip of my shorts, allowing them to pull them away, exposing my genitals in plain view as I stood. Two months passed and I was going to Delhi to get my wife and child back to Mumbai. All the thoughts which I had about Anki while leaving Delhi last time had vanished. I didn’t think much about it.I used to masturbate regularly while I was in Mumbai for the last 2 months. No sex chats or talks happened between me and my sali during this time.My trip to Delhi was a short one. I reached Delhi in the morning by train and leave back in the evening by flight. Anki was having a job interview in the.
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