The gray-haired Harpy’s wings were reddish brown on top, but gray and black spotted on the underside. The other had wings with brown tops, and under...sides decorated with brown and white spots. Aris thought there had to be magic involved in their ability to fly, because their wings - though impressive - did not seem large enough to actually hold them aloft.Both sported a fan-shaped tail, colored in similar patterns to their wings. Below their absent navels, feathers covered them. From the knees. Darshan always had a huge hunger for her big butt for all those days, he had to fuck her big ass. He convinced mom but mom still refused calling him hubby but Mr.Darshan did not waste time.He took out vaseline from his trouser which was on the bed and applied on her anus and some on his dick. Then he leaned on the back of my mom. This position made mom helpless, he guided his big dick inside her virgin shit-hole and due to his strenght, it went in half way and mom really screamed hard.She bited. So masturbation became a source of release for me.Then I got the chance to try another mare, it happened early one morning. My chance came after I had finished hand feeding a flock of sheep by spreading a mixture of chaff and oats from the back of the dray. The mare pulling the dray was quiet and walked along in a straight line as I emptied the bags of fodder onto the ground. Having finished the task I took up the reins and turned the mare towards the stables. Watching her as I headed back to. That prospect made her sad and she resolved not to let it happen. When it was time for her to return to her room, she initiated an exchange of phone numbers and said she hoped they could get together on her next trip to Boston. He smiled as they parted and kissed her very softly on the cheek (somehow, she had hoped for more).The next trip was only two weeks later. She told herself that it was important that she follow up with the new potential customer right away but deep inside she knew that.