“Go on, my child, who have you had to sex in your porn movie?”
“A Nepali security guard ( Bahadur Thapa ) and my Muslim Beyai ( Father-in-law of Son / Daughter )….. and the most worst thing is, I fucking love all the fuckings I get from them. But then, suddenly, I realize that it’s not right, is it Guruji? For me to like get fucked by the people…. belonging to other castes? I mean I just love getting fucked…. and dancing for my two porn heros….. letting them feel me up and fuck me, it’s not right, is it Guruji?”
“It’s OK….. Having sex other than your own caste can’t be a sin….. rather I think the Almighty would bless you for spreading the message of Communal Harmony?”
“Communal Harmony!” She watched him with a querying look.
“Yes my child….. at present, we all should give priority for spreading the message of ‘Communal Harmony’ through out the country to curb the acute clash and riot among different castes and thereby wake up the compassion among them. To me, you’re one of the reliable women to implement this great task….. cause, for a long time I’ve noticed your love, sympathy, affection for the peoples of other castes. And now allowing them to have sex with you, you’ve done a heavenly task. I’m really proud of you.”
“Thank you Guruji….. you’ve lessened my anxiety,” Once again tears rolling down from her eyes as she bent forward…. touching the great Saint’s sacred feet with her forehead.
“You sure know, how much your fans would enjoy your porn? I think it’s your obligation to give enjoyment to your fans…. so don’t feel yourself guilty,” The senior most priest of ‘Maa Saradashram’ assured the famous serial actress as he blessed her by touching her head with his right hand.
“You’re right Guruji….. I’ve already gotten so many appreciations from them….. specially for a striptease dance scene I’ve performed in that porn.”
“Nude dance….. fantastic,” Nityanandaji looked highly excited. “You know….. I’m a blind fan of your dance…. and I jerked so many nights thinking your nude dance…. so please send that porn in my mobile.”
“It’s my pleasure, Guruji.” Supriya smiled happily and Nityanandaji could take no more as he could feel his cum boiling in his ballsac.
“Ohhhhhh….. Almighty! Please help me to fulfill my dream,” He whispered to himself and he couldn’t hold himself no more as his spunk gushed out into his thin briefs. The spasms had died away soon when her voice came back to him..
“What did you just say, Guruji?”
“I….. er….. was just uttering a prayer for you, my child,” He managed to say.
“Oh! I thought I’d got you all randy and you just cum into your Dhuti, Guruji? If you really did, Guruji, I’d love to lick the filthy cream off of your cock and balls? I love scummy cocks and balls….. and do you want me to come to your room later, Guruji?”
“In my room!” He queried.
“Yes…. I’ve seen the look in your eyes….. the same look I’ve seen often on my fan’s eyes. I know you want to fuck me, Guruji…. Fuck! I’ve always wanted to fuck around with a Holy man of fucking God!” With that, she stood in front of the holy priest….. pushing the ‘Anchal’ ( Last portion of Saree ) away from her heaving chest, proud….. and massaging her own nipples through the near-see-through braless blouse.