Kurama was panting hard, growling and gasping at the building pleasure this little human girl was causing. Masturbation wasn't something he had done ...uch of and it was rarely pleasant since his hands were covered in fur. No matter how lubed up, fur never slid smoothly. However, this one's hairless body was altogether different and it slid with ease along his length, causing wonderful and intense sensations to shoot through his slowly hardening member. Everything about this was stimulating,. Uska naam tha suresh utna handsome nahi tha par uski biwi ka naam shweta tha aur maa kasam bilkul dairy milk ki tarah wo saaf sutri thi. To uske pati ne usi samay uski biwi se mera introduction karvaya. Uske smile me jaadu tha. Jaise ki ek naya phool garden me khil raha ho.well theek 12 baje train waha se nikla. Aur uske pati ne mujhe thank u kaha.Well ab hona kya tha maine uske beti ko apne god me liya aur khoob pyaar karne laga. Phir shweta aunty ne kaha ki main dress badal kar aati hu to tab. That’s not going to be a fun conversation. “I can’t say if it will come back. I wouldn’t be surprised, but there’s no guarantee. There’s nothing for me to heal; it will happen on its own, or not at all.”I must have looked as devastated as I felt. Anders made as though to offer me a hug, then looked down at his soiled robes with a moue of distaste; he reached out to squeeze my hand instead, and leaned forward sympathetically. “It’s not your fault. You did the best you could – and every one of us. I undid the button holding the waistband of my shorts, eased the zipper down, and instead of stopping there, I pushed them over my hips, down my legs, and kicked them off.Sitting wearing a t-shirt and G-string knickers I felt so horny and began unashamedly rubbing myself beneath my knickers, a strange surge sweeping over me in waves as I brought my knees up onto the back of the seat in front, making it easier to ease the string of my knickers down, and then I took them off, and left them under.