So, she deduced that she’d been wrong. She didn’t have it figured out, after all. More thinking led to more questions and then more thinking. The ...ycle might never stop.In that moment she thought that she saw a distant spark of light, faint and elusive. It was shining on some truth that perhaps explained why Cal was the way he was. She tried to focus it to a clearer view, but too soon it flickered and was gone. Maybe Cal had seen it once, too.She needed a dream, she reckoned, because she would. "I said, "let's go look." We walked outside and she didn't stir. Bynow my cock was hard and I'm sure that theirs were too. I walked over to her, bent down and touched a tit, nothing. Put both my hands on hertits, still nothing. Rubbed then some, a little sigh. Dennis and Jerry were ten feet or so away looking. I turned to them and said "I'm going tofuck her!" Let go of her tits, moved my hands down, grabbed her pantiesand slowly pulled them off. She seemed to slightly lift up her ass while I. Putting my lips near Rati's neck I started sucking and biting her soft flesh while I put my right hand on her pussy grabbing it through the thin saree and my left on her soft tits, ravaging the blouse as I kneaded her hardening tits and her erect nipples. Pressing my hard cock on her ass I started humping her, dry fucking her ass making her go, "Oh God, I am so wet" and then "Please, my pussy is ruining my saree with the juices, fuck me please." In reply I just licked her ear and gave her. And covering his crotch was a loose loincloth, barely covering his drooping genitals. In themoonlight, everything appeared in degrees of black, gray andwhite, disguising the vibrant colors that would normally beseen in this ceremonial costume. Everything about him spokeof strength and serenity. He stood over my body with anerect stance, arms crossed over his chest. His physique wasmagnificent, arms and legs sculpted with long, full muscles.And his eyes bore directly into mine, silently.