A feeling of obedience would automatically come seeing and listening to this man. Zeenat was not wearing any Burqa or Abaya but covering her face with...her Saree. As the Crowd withered they were signalled to visit a chamber for private meeting with Guru-ji. Inside chamber Anita touched Guru-ji feet and Zeenat who was also briefed by Anita and further impressed by towering personality of Guru-ji instantly touched his feet. Anita Introduced Zeenat and narrated about purpose of visit and Guru-ji. We get some say in our story, I think.” Lara hopped up. “Come on, let’s go back and get warm again. I’m actually starting to feel the cold.”“Told you to wear ski pants.”She eyed me but said nothing.“Are we smoking another one for the way home?” I asked.“Easy there, bro. We do have school tomorrow.”“Oh shit, I totally forgot about that!”“And this,” Lara proclaimed, “is why Heather gave me the joints.”I only could laugh as we made our way home, the world passing by us weirdly.“What are we going. I slid one finger deep inside and felt the tightness of my cunt. Fuck, this was going to be so fast and I whispered through the mist “I’m not going to be able to hold it, it’s coming fast”. A second finger slowly worked in to join the first while my palm pressed hard on the hard nubbin that my clit had become. I wanted his cock, I wanted him to fuck me and I didn’t care where. My soft moans became a bit louder as I realized his breath had quickened when I told him I was so close. A part of me. She had shaved her pubic area and left a little patch above her member. A very noticeable tan line indicated she wore a thong to the beach. Where she hid her cock was beyond my comprehension. Her skin looked very smooth and she had decided to apply some lotion while we set up. There was a nice, playful bounce when she rubbed the lotion on her breasts and I noticed I had suddenly gotten an erection. This had never happened before. I mean, I have sketched dozens of models in class but I was.