They were the same size as mine, though I was older than the girl. Hers would probably grow larger than mine as she matured. Her hand clenched mine as...I led her to the tent. It had been such an exciting evening. The scent of blood still lingered in the air.And that always excited me. I was a lamia. Though my race was raised as slaves by the nagas across the Despeir Mountains, we were still similar to cats. We liked to hunt, to eat meat. We liked the taste of blood. And since we were creatures. Me ish aanad ke bare me soch bhi nahi sakta tha.mene bhabhi se kaha aap bhi to aag ka gola hi hai aap bhi to meri tarah hi pyar kar rahe hai aap bhi kisi 90 saal ke buddhe ka khada karde yesi chat te ho.bhabhi bole nahi mere pyare devar nuje ye bhi nahi aata tha par jab aap ne kiya to muje bhi laga mebhi yesha karungi kesa lagta hai.ish liya prektish kar rahi hu me ye paheli bar hi kar rahi hu baki me sir pith ke bal let ti or mere pati mere uper aake daal ke karte or sho jate par ye sab aap ki. I sat down wearing only my jockey shorts and an erection.“I see you’re enjoying the show already.” She said with a giggle she walked across the room to the couch. She placed one hand on each of the arms and bent forward. “Do you like hanging breasts? Do you like my English titties?”“Yes and yours are very beautiful.”“Why don’t you masturbate while you look at me?” She said swaying her breasts before my face. Her tits were barely contained by her sheer bra cups. She brushed them across my face,. Don’t worry.’ Niko wanted to shake her. He decided to try diplomacy instead. ‘Baby,’ he said, pulling her back against him again. ‘Don’t you think it can wait? We’ll be leaving here soon. When we get to the ranch you can give him a call. It’ll only be a few days.’ ‘He needs to know that I’m alive, Niko. I had to go through it myself, that not knowing. I don’t want him to suffer the way I did.’ ‘Honey, be reasonable. It’s too dangerous,’ he said, concern filling his voice. She was silent for a.