? Gritting yourteeth and writhing on the alter you suddenly feel pressure on your clit,letting out a long moan as the priests cock ring makes contact,...half in reliefthat there is no more to take into your body and half at the feeling of it onyou.? The drums sound again, you jump atthe sound as the priest begins to withdraw his cock.? He again keeps time with the drums, your bodywrithing as he takes you.? Loud moansescaping your lips as the cock ring torments your clit with every stroke,. She grieved for herself, for the memories of the prior evening, for the soreness in her body and mind. She grieved for the lack of meaning in her life as well as for the other losses of the past years. And finally she grieved for the man she loved, for whom their losses had been devastating. Finally she cried over the alcohol which was changing him into someone she didn’t know. Gradually her sobs turned to softer cries and finally spent in body and soul her breathing slowed and she fell asleep.. I masturbated umpteen times during each night since my mother arrived. After two days of her arrival when I was getting ready to go to bed my mother came into my room. I was just about to pick some stories to read. She asked me to give her something to read. I told her that I don't have anything that she could read. She then enquired as to what I did till late hours every night? I was little taken aback and I told her that of course I did some reading but that was nasty stuff!"So what", could I. Main padhai kai mamle main hamesha sae serious rahta tha mere koi girlfren bhi nahi thi or main banana bhi nahi chata tha, main apne didi kai pass ranchi main rahta tha jo ek bahut hi achi society main hai , hamre bulding main 4 appartment the or hamlog ground floor pai raha karte the ,colney kai log muje bahut payar karte the kiun ki mera nature hi kuch aisa hai ki mere sae log jaldi ghul mil jate the , hamre upar wale floor pai sardar ji rahte the or baki mere bagal bale floor main niche upar.