’ ‘Sounds so crude doesn’t it. It must have been awful for women back in the old days being dependant on men for that sort of thing. It’s diff...cult to imagine why some women still want to risk it.’ ‘No idea what’s going to pop out, have you?’ ‘Damn right Mary,’ her friend agreed, dismissing any thoughts of even considering that route. ‘I’ve heard tell that there’s a one in ten chance of the baby being male.’ ‘YUK!’ ‘Yuk indeed. Just imagine it.’ At which point the conversation dissolved into. Maene bhi Anu kijangh par hath phera. Sudhir ne apni bivi ka gawn utar diya aur gawn ko head par rakh diya. Meine bhi apni bivi ka gawn utar diya aur gawn ko head par rakh diya.Ab dono saheli bra aur penti meim leti thi. Pata nahi kase, Anu ne mera hath pakarkar panty par rakha, phir meri unglio ko apni panti ke under ghusaya. meine bhi uski panti mei hath dal kar Uski Anu ki choot ki Muthi bhinch li, Anu ki choot ko maselene laga. Mane dhyane hi nahi diya ki Sudhir ne bhi meri patni Sonia ki. Once inside our apartment we spoke about being able to be a real couple for a while, something that I had always wanted to experience.Excited by the thought I led Mark into the bedroom. He sat on the bed and I moved in close to kiss him. He slowly lay down on the bed with me laying on top, kissing him. His hands travelling all over my body until he began taking off my top. With my top off I unbuttoned his jeans and peeled them off his body, taking down his underwear at the same time revealing. It was also apparently, local tradition for pilgrims to place something of value for good luck on its branches before visiting the temple. Then pointing to a nearby rickety ladder I instantly knew what his motive was.It was an invitation I cockily accepted. Excited by the possibility, that in a few moments, I would have the power to expose the secrets of my femininity to him should I so wish. Dave suggested I should follow tradition and dug out some coins for me to place on the tree. Encouraged.