The virgin used her long jet black hair to wave all over my body and manhood, sending shivers all over my body. The rain outside had by now reduced to...a drizzle.The Pujari informed as she stood up and the lady offered her the fire-pole from the ceremony and was instructed to go around the village with nothing but the fire-pole. The village had been ordered a complete lockdown.The Pujari was waiting outside as she prayed again at my manhood, now with the fire-pole. She stepped out of the hut all. I wanted nothing from him anyway.My mother and her best friend, Esme, cleaned for many of the homes inthe village and several on the Estate, though not of course the Hall.None of their customers knew who Mum really was. Her maintenancepayments were contingent on us both keeping quiet about Lady Marsham,Countess of Hadleigh, now being a cleaner, and her son, the ViscountFenchurch, a scruffy village schoolboy - not that either of us had anyinterest in useless titles. My father also insisted. I always thought that had been off the record. I snuck a look over at Jason, and he smiled. Merilyn chimed in. “No pressure at all I promise. But we think this combination of guests could be the perfect scenario.” She squeezed Jason’s thigh. Marie cleared her throat and spoke again. “Yes. And from what they tell me about Jason, he’s packing something pretty hefty inside those jeans. I’d like to see it myself!”So this is why it got weird. They want to pop my blowjob cherry. And in the middle of. We all jumped in, swam around and enjoyed the refreshing water. After about 30 minutes of playing around, I decided to go and mix more drinks for us. When I returned, Anthony and my wife were sitting close to each other on the steps of the pool submerged about waist deep. I passed the drinks around and joined them. It was an incredible night. The stars were out and the moon was full. The moonlight shined down on us and created a sparkle over the top of the pool water. We were all so relaxed.