They were chained to me. I regretted the pain I caused my mother by forcing myself upon her, but my three concubines had to be tightly bound to me. Th... Zimmah ritual was necessary to keep the Living Gods from stealing them away.My cock stirred at the memory of Mother's body beneath mine.I banished that thought. I needed my focus. Today I dueled the Living God for the soul of Japan. He would die on my blade."The False God's sword will shatter on your armor, Divine Samurai," Hikaru proclaimed,. Amora, she remembered feeling uncomfortable that there were no clothes provided to her in the room. This morning, however, she didn't feel concerned about that at all. Completely naked, she wandered over to the full-size mirror hanging on her wall. To her surprise and, admittedly, delight, she looked different On her chest, her tits had swollen tremendously and, twisting around, the same could be said for her backside. Yet, none of this had happened at the expense of her athletic body, which. She told me, there might be ice cream in the fridge, I understood why she said that brought ice cream, kept a bit on her navel and licked it. Later, she sat and we were keeping our legs across each other. And we kissed each other again and she removed my shirt and kissed my whole chest and then, she told me to stand up, removed my pants and boxers and started stroking my cock with her hand. She then started to bite my balls and suck my cock like a true hungry slut!! And then I cummed in her. When she used to walk, her saree flew in the air and it felt like Sushmita Sen was in the Room. She was drop dead gorgeous. About 8 of us used to go to Riya Maam’s home for tuitions. We were 18-year-olds whose hormones were going out of control whenever we used to sit in front of her.Riya Maam was 26 years old recently married woman who had big boobs and a butt that if given a chance would have bite marks on it. She would always wear a semi-transparent saree and on some days wear a deep neck.