“Please continue, my child….. don’t miss a single event….. it’s so hot.”
“Then I let it drool onto my tits, wipe it over these tits ( she squeezed them over her blouse ) and down over my belly ( her fingers traced a line down that fantastic belly ). I just love the stink of sex….. fucking….. and piss. You can piss on me too if you like so, Guruji….. yes, your holy urine…. bathing me fully….. and purifying my sinful body? In my mouth, up my cunt and up my ass-hole…. I love the hot squirting feel of urine. The feel of my innards filled with your hot piss is fantastic!”
“Oh God…. I can’t wait to see that hot porn….. specially the scene of your nude dance. Is it available in the net?”
“No Guruji, it’s a pay-site….. however you wouldn’t have to worry, I want to show you it in real. But is it OK, Guruji….. in the worship-room…. before the Goddess Parvati, ” She asked in confusion.
“Don’t hesitate….. it’s your profession….. she will bless you,” The saint assured excitedly in anticipation of enjoying her live nude dance as Supriya stood up….. and very slowly, in streap-teasing way, she removed her Saree…. twirling her body sensuously. However before that she switched on to play a hot hindi song ‘Kaanta Laaga’ in her mobile to make her dance more erotic.
After that she put her hands behind her head which had the effect of stretching the thin material of the sleeveless blouse on her heavy chest…. and spilling out almost all the boobs through the low-neckline blouse. In lower portion, she had a light coloured Saya ( Petticoat )…. and it was tied at least three inches below of her deep navel.
The horny priest could hold himself no more when she started dancing with the music like a hot professional belly-dancer….. wearing in just a Saya and sleeveless blouse in the worship-room. Within minutes he kneeled down in front of his favourite disciple….. rubbing his face on her crotch over the petticoat. She twirled her body like a true dancer….. raising the hem of the petticoat above her knees so that her Guruji got a close view that he hardly could believe.
Under the Petticoat, she was wearing a once-white lace panties and the said panties was partially embedded in the deep cleft of a cameltoe cunt. The crotch was already wet and heavily stained with her pussy-juices and urine…. she was still with her hands behind her head as she looked down where he was staring hungrily.
“Guruji, do you see how horny and wet I’m….. my cunt’s been drooling ‘cause I love showing off it to you. It makes me so fucking horny to see you lusting and knowing you want to fuck me. Do you like the look of it? I’ve got a good cameltoe cunt, haven’t I Guruji? Now watch me dance for you which I did in my porn.” She said seductively.
With that she moved closer and began a sensual undulating movement in which she somehow managed to jerk her hips in a fucking motion. Her blouse-covered tits had an up-and-down jiggling movement, seemingly as if her body was made of rubber. She moved closer so that her cunt was almost on a level with his flushed face.