It turned me on again. I licked her breast and Pooja aunty turned above and now I was under her. There is something really hot about a woman dominatin... over a man. Pooja aunty ground me and humped on my penis like a horse rider. I was enjoying as my woman was serving me. It was a day, I had dreamt of for ages. It has been my wildest dream. And I didn’t even realize, and all of a sudden I came. I ejaculated a huge load of sperms in Pooja aunty’s vagina. She smiled again and kissed me.“That was. The procession slowly wound under the trees, and soon its last ranks disappeared in the depths of the wood. The songs gradually died away; occasionally cries were heard in the distance, until at last all was silence again.Phileas Fogg had heard what Sir Francis said, and, as soon as the procession had disappeared, asked: "What is a suttee?" A suttee," returned the general, "is a human sacrifice, but a voluntary one. The woman you have just seen will be burned to-morrow at the dawn of day." Oh,. .huge…yep…I’ve heard rumors to that affect” I grin as I turn, and walk towards the laundry room “the upstairs bathroom is top of the stairs, and to the left, there’s towels in there” I call over my shoulder, and see her wide eyed, and checking out my ass, biting her bottom lip. I throw the clothes in the dryer, and head up toward my room to get her one of my shirts, she comes out of the bathroom toweling her hair as I get to the landing, “there you are, I see you found the towels, come with me. After a though I decided to stay where I was since I needed a breather. A breeze played with what was left of my hair, and I enjoyed it. A deer came up and stopped abruptly, standing still and watching me from the edge of the trees. The animal was nervous to see a human, and I managed to take a picture of it before it darted into the brush. As I walked across the ridge I looked for it, but it avoided my gaze. I was glad it wasn’t hunting season, or this trip would be much more dangerous. I came.