“What is wrong in that Ramanan? She is here to help you. The only way you can help her is by allowing her to carry out her duties, for which you wan... to remove your dhoti.”The dilemma still crossed Ramanan’s face. Seeing that the Sage continued, “Don’t consider her as a woman, think of her as a physician who is helping you bear a child.” That hit the point, and Ramana nodded his head. Soon Meena came in holding a small mud pot.“So Ramanan, we want to collect your semen in this pot and then. ” I lifted her dress and pulled her panties off her hips. She looked at me quizzically as I dropped to my knees, but she wiggled her hips to help me remove her panties, stepping out of them when I got them down to her ankles. “Turn around. Bend over. Hands against the wall.”“Jim, we can’t fuck here, not now,” she protested, yet turning to the wall and bending over cooperatively. For the first time I was face to face with her very wet pussy and got my first look at her light brown asshole.. ”I grin up at you, not answering verbally. Instead, I thrust my middle finger up your snatch in one hard thrust, jolting your body despite the intense wetness I find there. I slide my finger out again, circling your wet hole with its tip. You clutch at my hand with one of your own, trying to shove it back in. I sling an arm around your hips, bracing your weight as I pull you closer. I raise from my knees, pressing my bare chest against your hard nipples as I stand, and you rub your tits in. "Damnit! Put Lucy on," the angry voice replied, "and hurry it up, will you?"Sandy carefully laid the telephone receiver down on the table and walked back toward the bathroom. She wondered who the angry man was. The voice sounded vaguely familiar, but she could not for the life of her think who it might be. She wanted to believe that it was just Ed or Jimmy playing a joke on them, but something told her that it was far more serious."Who is it, Sandy?" Lucy called out to her as she neared the.