Paris ClinicThe French Interior Minister had set up a sperm donation clinic in Paris, mostly because she loved to watch men being masturbated, and it ...rovided a secure job for her favourite trans-sexual Yasmin. It was located in a quiet street above a tattoo studio, both sharing a front door so men could come and go at any time of day without arousing suspicion.The clinic just had a reception area with a desk and a comfy sofa for waiting, and out back a 'treatment' room filled with men's. Wo sab pagal si ho gayi thi aur unhone mughe bed pe lita diya aur meri hath bandh diye tabhi shoba boli main chodogi ese pahle. shoba Lene mera lund chata aur 69 mai aa gayi ab usne siki bari aah uuuuuh chat sle chut chat aj you ammm ab shoba ne lund apni chut me dala aur mere upar baith gaye shoba puri jor se apni moti gaand utta utta kar mughe chod rahi thi10 min chodne ke badh wo jadh gayi aur uthi par mera lund khada tha wo sab has rahi thi dekh sale ko chodo ise wo apne mage me leen thi. She was fine and all of the effects of the drugs were gone as was their residue. I was a little jealous of her though. She had found a man to love her, even under these conditions, and I couldn't begrudge her that, as we all need someone to love us.I had spent much of my life in the study of Magic in its various forms to fit my wide array of Talents, and I'd had little time to look for a lover. Oh, I'd had my share of fun and more than enough sex with various clan members, but I had never. Her hand cupped my pussy and she slid two fingers into my wet hole. She climbed on top of me, kissing me passionately as she fingered my pussy. I pulled her close sliding some fingers into her hole too.We lay there kissing and fingering each other, groaning and whimpering into each other’s mouths. She pulled her fingers from my pussy and rolled me over. She spread my ass and buried her face into my butt. I felt her tongue probe at my butthole licking at my sphincter.I lay there flat on my belly.