Nearly impossible, anyway. Those legends are older than I am, and I’m five-hundred years old. That age has passed, and that magic is dead; dead and ...one forever. I mean… I couldn’t be sitting in front of a god, right? “OK, boy,” I said, looking at him sharply, “where are you keeping the gemstone?” “The gemstone?” he asked. “That’s how you captured the astral being, isn’t it?” I replied, “The charm on the doorway should have detected it though, so you couldn’t have brought it with you.” I looked. Trying to hold out wanting to last longer but her hot wet mouth was driving me over the edge. I gurgled and tensed as I filled her mouth with morning desire. After relaxing my grip and hips and she swallowed and cleaned me off. Wrapped an arm and leg over me and nuzzled into my side. I played with her golden hair until we felt like moving. I kissed her head and told her to go take a shower and get ready to go out. I was going to buy her breakfast. As she got up and walked towards the. "Oh shit, I think they've killed me!" I'll make you a cuppa, cous, I think you need it! Four sugars enough?" God, yes please!"While Sian went quietly into the kitchen, Sheila and I crept downstairs via the bathroom, and slipped into Julie's bedroom.Julie and Vee were cuddled together on the mattress, and they looked up as we came in. Their faces were also streaked with each other's juices, and Sheila and I enjoyed licking their faces as we kissed them.Then I laid down on my back between Vee and. I knew I was crossing the limits of an Indian housewife; but the need to make love or get fucked was the only thing in my mind. Even Indian women have sexual desires and they too want to explore all their hidden inner feelings.So I told them that this week I’ll send my kid of for the weekend to my parents’ house. We could have our adventure then.They readily agreed and went away with cunning smiles on their faces. I had a sense of satisfaction and a sense of lust in me, which grew to.