“Really? My husband never sucks my lady parts. Oh yes my boy! Please suck me hard!”, she said as she lay down on her back and stretched her legs f...r apart.The sight was probably the most beautiful I had ever seen in my life. Long, shapely legs were welcoming me to the clean and perfectly hairless vagina, which seemed very soft and supple even from a distance. I jumped on the bed and passed my hands over her legs and moved slowly upwards. I kissed the inner parts of her thighs as I continued. . Oh, the places this might go she smirked. Normally she kept her tail tucked away in a drawer somewhere, never to be seen, her dirty little secret kept for her own personal pleasure.Amid some heated fantasies of just where it MIGHT go, she spotted quite a gorgeous man on a park bench. She slowed her walk and maybe there was a little extra sway in her hips as she eyed him up. He looked tall even sitting on the bench, and certainly, he was very lean. Lean in a delicious, muscular sort of way.. ‘Okay, look, we won’t pull you out yet. Maybe you could find out more about the Iron Specialism?’I’d told them about the suggestion there may be some men willing to mate, who were being spirited away.‘I was thinking about that, could it be an iron deficiency in the others do you think?’‘We wondered that, but we can’t find any difference in iron levels. We are perplexed. Perplexed and bemused’I was recovering nicely. Smurf had, reluctantly, accepted that perhaps I wasn’t the devil (if they. Aur main maami ke dudh ko pe raha tha. Main kaha aap log to jamindaar ho. Is par maami ne kaha haan hamare paas bahut khet hai. Maine kaha jhhot. Is par maami boli -nahi sach me. Maine kaha to fir dikhao.Maami: kal dikha dungi.Maine: nahi abhi. Mujhe apna khet dikha do. Mere paas hal bhi to hai.Maami: maami samjh gayi . Aur boli hal hai to khet ki jutai bhi to karega. Par yaha koi dekh lega to.Main: koi nahi dekhegaItna sunte hi maami ne lund muh se nikaal kar apni ssari ko kamar ke upar kar di.