I felt for the mesh of life around me. It snapped into focus easily--much more easily than it did at home. This place had more power ‘saturation’....I could feel the curious sylphs around me. My scythe blade must have been shining like magnesium torch to those with magical sight.I tasted the deep currents of the planet. They weren’t identical to those of earth but were easily similar enough to use. The characteristic note the planet sang out was slightly different to that of Earth’s. The sun--the. To mne usse panty ko uttar diya or uski chut par kiss kiya fir tongue uski chut maid al kar ander bahar krne laga or garima aaahhhh ahhh aaaahhhh aaacccchhhh aaaaaahhhh ki aawaz nikalne lag gayi..uski chut se juice nikal raha tha mne sara ka sara p liya uski chut aisi thi jaise gulab ki kali hoti hai…or jab juice nikal raha tha to aisa lag raha tha k shad nikal raha ho or n sara pita jar aha haiOr wo masti mai mere muh ko apni chut k or ander dhakka mar rahi thi or kh rahi thi meri chut ki. We’d get this every year of course, in India, but that never made it any easier. Although we didn’t have full air conditioning in the flat, we had a couple of those portable-cooling units. They helped, but it wasn’t the same as having full air-con and it was still warm and humid in the flat, especially in the evenings.It was a couple of days after the heat wave had set in and dad and I had just finished setting up the massage table. Dad was wearing light cotton shorts and a half sleeved shirt,. Her face turned pink and then when my eyes came down a little, I saw her armpits which were shaved cleanly. I whispered in her ears, “Kaisa lag rha hai?!” She whispered back, “Boht maza aa rha hai saab. Yun samajh lo ki aaj se mai aapki rakhail hu. Ye jism, ye chuchiyan, ye chut, ye gand, sab aapki hai. Aap iske sath jo karna chahe, kijiye.”As soon as she said this, kissed her lips and then started working on her armpits. The way she was moaning drove me crazy. I got up and asked her. “Maine.