It had been totally changed. The huge dinner table had gone. The spacious floor was now covered in straw that shone with a dark gold in the light of i...numerable torches.At the far side a stage had been set up. Dark wood and black slabs of rock created a space of archaic beauty. A ramp led up to it and right now the woman drove her mount over it. The naked girl tottered behind. The dog had already reached the stage.When they were up, big floodlights were lighted. They set off the tableau with. Soon, though, he realized that as soon as half the girls opened their mouths, what was one moment a raging hard on, the next became as soft as if he had just walked into a nursing home. Dumb girls just were not his thing. Or at least not dumb girls who put in no effort. He respected the students that maybe didn’t pass with a 4.0 and struggled through their courses, but they made a strong effort to learn the material. That was the type of girl that he could get a hard on from, and still. They looked curiously at me.She told them."Wish uncle".Both of them stood up and joined hands together and said " Namaste uncle".Vijaya was laughing as she lifted my hands from her tits and held them up in blessing mode and asked me to bless them.I said " Ayushman bhava".The touch of her breasts and sharp nipples caused an erection which poked her buttocks.I asked her who those k**s were.She was surprised."Of course,they are my sons". I felt going down deeper into the mire of mystery. Guest bed. She continued to clasp at me, more urine dribbling into my mouth, mixing with the delicious taste of her to form a new, even more heady froth. My head swam as I lapped at her, trying to get everything, and I found myself shifting my focus from her sweet hole to her pee hole, sucking and licking at it, making her writhe, her fingers clenching and relaxing in my hair, the movements jerky, her muscles spasming. She cried out again, her body jerking as yet another jet of urine shot out onto my.