Shivanand explained that the Tantra massage and session would be either one or two days depending on our preferences and willingness. He cautioned tha... it would be very intimate and would involve tantric breathing, full body massage, lingam and yoni massage and would be performed by opposite sex, him with me and Meena with Raman. He also said that, if we wanted, they would teach maithuna, tantric sex. I told them that I had never been naked in anyone but Raman's presence. And, I had never even. Then his stomach began to remind him of all the abuse that he’d most recently put it through. Quickly rushing to the side of the platform, he hurled the contents of his gizzard downward off the edge. Flat on his belly, he heaved and heaved, regretting having imbibed so much. Below, the Priest of Discord cursed at him as he was forced to sidestep around the flow of vomit. Finally the heaving stopped. Jester wiped his chin, mumbled a weak apology to those below him, and groggily stood up. A light. I whimpered and moaned, my bowels clenched down around her.The heat she stirred melted up to my cunt, mixing with the passion flowing down my girl-dick. Jalila danced her hips faster. She twisted and twirled them. She did things with her hips I didn't know where possible.But it felt incredible.“Oh, goddess, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, that's incredible. Work that asshole. I'm going to cum in you!”“Good,” Jalila panted. She threw a saucy look over her shoulder. “Ooh, I love a big dick in my asshole.. It was the first time that any girl has talked like this to me. I couldn’t say anything.She said- Let me go and tell your parents about this.I got very scared and said- Sorry aunty, I had no intention of anything bad.She- Then why you were staring? Tell me.I said slowly- I just can’t resist myself when you come with wet hair.She smiled a bit and said- At that time, what you think about me?I was confused as her anger was gone. So I told- Nothing, just it feels good.She – Good? Where? You can.