I wasn’t blind. And the light was gone. However, the bed I sat on was no longer bare. Where there had been nothing before now stood two objects. The...first appeared to be a folded up note with my name—Ava Long—printed upon it. The second was a pink dildo.I glanced around the room, but nothing else had changed. The door was still locked, which meant this was not some elaborate prank. Whatever it was, it was magical in nature.My attention returned to the items before me. Part of me wanted to flee,. Let me give you a massageRakesh sat on a chair and mom sat in his lap … Rakesh uncle took the oil bottle and opens it and poured oil to mom’s body … And he started massaging mom’s boobs. He pinched her boobs….. Mom moaned”Aaaahmmmmm….Yeah…”He then poured oil to her pussy and started inserting his two fingers into her pussy and started fingering her……. Mom started moaning “Ahhhhh….Yes…….Fuckkkk…..Rakesh……Insert….Youuurrrrr…….Dickk”I came back to my senses and not like in other stories you have. Towards the conclusion of the congress, the breasts, the jaghana, and the sides of the woman should be pressed with the open palms of the hand, with some force, until the end of it, and then sounds like those of the quail or the goose should be made.There are two verses on the subject as follows:'The characteristics of manhood are said to consist of roughness and impetuosity, while weakness, tenderness, sensibility, and an inclination to turn away from unpleasant things are the distinguishing. After a minute, the man got up from the stool and walked to me. I also moved to meet him. “Hey,” he said. “Hi,” I replied with a big smile, “I saw you watching me. Do you wanna dance with me?” “Oh, I’m sorry but you are so fucking hot then how could I avoid you? Actually I also came to ask you for a dance with me,” he said. “Thanks,” I replied and grabbed his hand. We headed to the middle of the dance floor. We started dancing casually but soon we started getting naughty. It was a little dark.