“Now shut up!”With your breath held and your ears straining for any sound coming from within the room, you slowly, very slowly, open the guest roo... door. Then, when it’s wide enough, you poke your head through the gap.You can clearly see John asleep on the bed, illuminated by a ray of moonlight shining through a gap in the curtains. He’s on his back, covered only by a sheet. The contrasting light and shadow makes him look like a sculpture. A sexy sculpture with bare chest and arms exposed,. When I dropped down in to the square outside the gate, my sister was already there. She was easy to spot, as she had a couple apprentices with her as torch-bearers. I didn't recognize them, but that wasn't surprising. Her Master was a bit secretive in general; Travia was much the same with outsiders.There were two of them, a woman and a man, both cute. I wondered if both or either of them would be involved in the ritual. While I prefer men, I don't abhor women. And my nerves were such that I. As I wished sangeetha and I wear alone in the 3 bedded room, but still the 7 yrs old child was in our room. I really felt soo bad.We had our dinner and moved to our respective rooms.I changed my dress to a t-shirt and trousers. I had a 2 trousers one was loose and other was full tight. I wore the loser one so that my cock would be visible easily in the outside. The child was in the restroom.Sangeetha was lying on the bed closing her eyes. I could see her eyes was half closed. So I immediately. He bent down closer to me and this time smooched my soft lips really hard. That was a wonderful feeling. I was going mad and whole body was boiling. I am sure he must felt the heat of my body even though we were still dressed up. I was slowly losing my control over my body and was responding to his moves. Still holding on to my hands pinned down to the bed on either side he moved his lips to my ears and bit my earlobes and whispered… “You are really a horny bitch, Veena, aaj tujhe pata chalega.