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I remembred how he used to lift me and impale me on his dick and I used to shiver.Then one day my uncle wrote me a mail saying that Nakul was getting married and as the elder in the family I needed to come there. He arranged with my husband so that a car came to take me to uncle house which was about 100 kms away from my place.As I reached there and met everyone I was looking for Nakul. He was out with his fiance shopping for marriage it seeemed. Anyway since I was tired from the journey me and my baby girl slept after taking a shower. It was 3 in the noon and the house was deserted when there was a knock on my door. I shook the cobwebs of slieep from my eyes and rearranging my pally went to open the door. Nakul was stadning there.I smiled and gave him a hug. But Nakul responded immediately by cupping my ass cheeks and offering his lips instead of his cheek for the kiss and then he pulled me by wrist to a storage room nearby. There he eased me against the wall and kissed me hard for. ”I was terrified. Should I pull away from him and run? Could I? But I didn’t try. I let him pull me inside.The crowd had heard my scream, and saw us through the window. They were expecting us when he led me through the front door.“Leader, it looks like we have someone interested in our society.”I saw Miranda look at me and gasp. She covered her face with her mouth.I was led to where the leader was. I was so frightened that I lost some control over my bladder and a small trickle of urine began to wet my trousers. No one seemed to notice. But I fought to remain in control. I was humiliated enough.The leader spoke to me. “We don’t often have an unannounced woman show up for our meetings. But you are welcome.”I knew I had to speak, to say something. I stammered, ‘I’m very, very sorry. I just saw you all and I, I…” But nothing came to mind. I, what? I was aroused? I was excited? I was jealous? I was curious? I said nothing.“Would you like to join us?” she asked.Did I? .
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