He was wearing a saffron dress and his voice was calm and reverberating. A feeling of obedience would automatically come seeing and listening to this ...an. My mother-in-law narrated about my purpose of visit and Guru-ji listened to it very intently. There were two more persons who were his disciples probably in that room apart from me, my mother-in-law and Guru-ji. One of them was taking some notes as my mother-in-law was detailing my problem. Guru-ji: Mata-ji, I am glad that you have brought. ”“Can you get me some too?”“How old are you?”“Nineteen, how old are you?” she asked.“Fifty-one. So are you asking me to corrupt you? You know you need to be twenty-one to drink?”“Legally, yes, but I think you still owe me for bumping into me. As for corrupting me, let me think about that,” she teased as she walked towards the checkout line.I grabbed the beer, two six-packs of a nice local IPA and met Sofia in the line.“Let me give you a ride home,” as we walked towards my car.“That would be. . hearing and seeing someone climax with pleasure is a turn on for me. But never thought of john and another man. Now here I am imagining another man's cock in my pussy. Thrusting away, banging against my clit. I reach down and start to touch my clit. feel my wet pussy. imagining chase's cock inside me, filling me as his balls hit against my ass. All while he is sucking john's cock. My nipples are tingling. My clit throbbing. I could hear john moaning. Chase was moaning too. Imaging. “It’s not finished but I got a lot done. Then I did some drawing.”Mum picked up my sketchpad and looked at the picture.I bit my lip and cuddled Angie while I waited for Mum’s comments.“It’s good to see you experimenting with mixing your mediums,” she said. “It’s important to keep trying new things. I like the way you’ve done it in a way that makes use of the differences in the two media to convey something about the image. Too many artists just combine things because they can. In this one, you.