Having no plans for the rest of the morning I reconsidered going out for my morning jog only to mutter to myself, “Fuck it, I’ll go running tomorr...w.”* The sun had set when there was a knock on the door. “Hey Gloria, long time no see,” I joked as I opened the door to let her in. She giggled and entered. Gloria had returned wearing a pink short sleeved shirt with a large rounded collar buttoned nearly to the top. Her black skirt hugged her hips snugly. A slit at the side ran a few inches up her. It felt so good. Nevertheless, I couldn't quite cum. I kept thinking about it and than a strange thing happened. It started turning me on. Me, not my pussy. Victoria was able to turn me, a straight girl that has never even thought of kissing let alone have sex with a woman, into her little pussy girl. A sex toy. I was so hot and turned on thinking about us masturbating. She could cum any time she wanted but I could only cum if she let me. I was almost there. She had taken away my ability to cum. In light of the torture she had undergone it was only right.The Cardinal began the celebration of the Nuptial Mass. It proceeded in a more or less normal fashion — normal that is, except for the invisible choir — until the Alleluia. Instead of the normal verse, we heard the most magnificent rendition ever heard of The Alleluia Chorus from Handel’s “Messiah”. (Later we learned that the chorus was under the personal direction of the arranger of the most popular version, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Radhika ne beer ka ghoot bhara aur mere honthon ko chum liya aur mere boobs ko masal diya jis karan towel mere jism se alag ho kar gir pada aur hum teeno nange ho gaye. Maine bhi beer pee kar babuji ka lund muhn mein le liya aur chusne lagi, babuji ka lund mere muhn mein aate hi akad gaya aur unhon ne mere balon mein apni unglian dal kar haat ferna shuru kar diya. Radhika mere boobs ko chusne lagi aur mere nipples kade hone lage. Vo boli” bhabi aaj main teri choot ki chudai apne papa ke lund se.