J. all the way to the cafeteria, until John gave him a none too gentle smack on the back of his head. “Dude, we get it already. Sir C.J.’s ... bitch. Now just eat your lunch before I eat it for you.” John said. He was also in a sour mood because of the project and coped as usual by eating generous portions of pudding. “What is with him anyway? It’s like he hates life and tries to dish out his frustrations on us!” William said through a mouthful of spaghetti. “Dude, I heard that. Mene oske lips pe kiss kiya or oske lips ko chusta raha ose bhi maza aane laga or wo bhi mood mai aagyi mene oski tishirt nikal di or oski paint bhi nikla di mai bhi sirf underwear mai tha mene a.c chalu kiya or oske boobs koi maslne laga wo hight mai mere se thoda choti thi .Fir mene oski bra nikal di osne kaha muje tumhara lund dekhna hai mene kaha lo dekh lo mager tum khud meri undewear nikalo osne nikal di or apni bhi nikal di mene kaha ab muje tumhare boobs ko chusna hai emne oski kamar. It suddenly struck her – what if she'd been stopped for a routine traffic infraction? She didn't even have her driver's license. And of course, she had no way to control the potential officer's reaction. She thought in those terms now: How would she control the people she was dealing with?That little problem would get solved tomorrow, somehow. She didn't even want to think about Marc-Us or any of the MPC projects tonight. For right now, she'd take a bubble bath, play with Spats, and think about. Fearing what would happen if he didn’t, and partly out of lust too, Liam begun to suck his mother’s nipples. To his shock, after shocking it a few moments, a sweet taste of milk came out of her breasts. He always thought that breast milk would be sour, but it was sweet and tasty, he couldn’t help but keep on sucking.Catherine couldn’t believe it, whilst she hated that the other asses done it to her, she was enjoying that her son was doing this to her. It was soft and nice, and she was enjoying.