
“I’m worried about my dark career, I didn’t get a single offer either from a model agency or from a music composer for the last six months … you know Gurubaba, I still have to depend on my parents,” The concerning young mother said … pushing her pelvis up with the stud saint’s downward thrusts.
“Your mother already intimated that to me and we’ve complied a small ‘Sacrificial Rite ( Oblation to Fire )’ for that just before your arrival … you needn’t to be worry, I think Parvati Maa will do something.” Nityanandaji assured his disciple … increasing his thrusts.
Her mother Supriya was highly satisfied and overwhelmed with the ‘Sacrificial Rite’ which was completed half an hour ago. She was confident about solving her only Daughter’s career as she saw her naked Guruji was laying on top of her … his phallus imbedded in her sheath.
Actually she was standing at the doorway of her daughter’s bedroom … feeling an renewed itch start in her cunt. She watched in great fascination … as cum was leaking out from her cunt which was poured by her Beyai few minutes ago.
Absent-mindedly, she scooped some of the mixture and licked it as she watched her guruji continued to pound her daughter’s pussy … helping her temporarily ascend to heaven’s gate. She felt that her daughter was much more involved in Guruji’s God like movements … as she sank her nails in his back … moaning loud and mumbling, She wondered if it would be better for her to leave her daughter alone … so that Guruji was fully involved to show the heaven’s gate to her.
“More Gurubaba … more. Help me to see the divine power of Goddess Parvati … like you did to my mother.”
Supriya smiled happily hearing her daughter’s words … she realised that her confession to Guruji was no more secret even to her daughter. She felt herself relieved while rubbing her own cum-drenched cunt as she watched Guruji’s holy cock chastising her daughter’s impure cunt.
“Yes my child … soon you’re going to feel her divine power like your mother,” With that he started hammering her pussy. “Are you perceiving her presence, my child?”
“Ohhhhhh yes Gurubaba … I feel it through your holy rod’s pumping,” She moaned as she tried madly to match with his quicker pumping.
“You’re so kind Parvati Maa … help your poor child to cope up with her misery,” Nityanandaji prayed … still fucking her when he heard the sound of a Scooty’s engine starting. “It seems your father-in-law leaves the house,”
That’s when he noticed Supriya’s presence at the doorway and he beckoned her to come nearer. She obliged immediately entering her daughter’s bedroom as she sat in a chair, next to the bed … affectionately caressing her head.
“Do you feel anything unnatural … I mean pleasant and heavenly, baby? She kissed her daughter’s lips lowering her head.
“Yesssss … Mamoni, Gurubaba is so helpful.” Soma moaned … pushing her tongue in her mother’s mouth.
“Priya, my child”, said Swami Nityananda. “Do you like to see your daughter being connected with Parvati Maa?”