Top 2 buttons of the shirt were open but there was no cleavage visible. Also there was no impression of bra but the firmness and the way her bust was ...ntact made it sure that she was wearing a bra.First impression made me clear that she was a smart girl of today and knows how to present and carry herself.During interview I learnt that she was ready to work on holidays and off and had no problem in late working hours. She was very charming and bubbly girl who loved talking and was full of energy. Me to jese pagal sa ho raha tha….Kya kamal ki bhabhi thi yaar…..Fir wo jumo karne lagi aur me bhi meri hips utha utha ke use chodne laga…..Sexophone ka halka music, sexy perfume, saamne jannt aur mast envirnment me jese hamare saare indriya(senses) ek ho gaye ho aur maze le rahe ho aisa laga….Jism dil mann atma kuch time ke liye ek ho gaye ho….15-20 mnt baad bola chal ab tera power dikha…..Mene unko ulta kiya unke anal hole pe aur chut pe thuk lagaya….Aur mera lund chut pe rakha aur anal hole. Standing so close, I could smell her lovely perfume.The priests gathered in a circle around us, still standing on thetable. Raising their hands they began to chant. "HAPY, TWO PARTSJOINED, WE HONOR YOU, MAKE THESE TWO OF YOUR NATURE. JOIN, JOIN, JOIN,JOIN, JOIN, JOIN!!!!"They chanted over and over. As they did, I began to grow very dizzy,stumbling up there on the table. As I took a step forward, Iinadvertently pushed into the woman standing in front of me. Dizzy andout of sorts, I felt an odd. ‘I did not know that”, said she. “Poor boys.”“Sex is only an expression of love. Don’t you love me more now, after I put my seeds in to your cunt” I askedShe nodded. My wife also looked convinced.To reinforce the idea I said. A mother and son share all the love except this one. This will make the bonding complete. Both mother and daughter were thoughtful, impressed by my argument. “There is nothing wrong as son is not making her mother pregnant,” I pressed.There was silence for some time.“I.