She was sitting on a huge fallen tree and had a huge cock in each hand. The guys still had their shirts on and their shorts lay in piles at their fee.... The girl’s shirt was open to the waist and still had a pair of very short gray shorts.I looked over at my wife and wondered whether we should give them their privacy, but one glance at her told me the answer. She was staring intently at the scene unfolding before her and biting her lower lip. She had told me before that she had always been. Dave Segrove stepped in front of Nancy and spoke gently. ‘Nancy, did you lose someone recently?’ Nancy nodded mutely as the tears poured out. ‘Come on in and join us, please? We all have, too. Maybe we can help.’ With only the lightest of touches to her forearm, he turned the girl back towards the Community Center and began leading her back inside. ‘You don’t have to say anything, just be with us.’ He opened the door and ushered her in gently. ‘Who was it, your husband?’ She shook her head. She told him to just leave her alone that she was busy. He went over and checked on the machine she was using and saw that she was actually producing milk that was being pumped out of her. Not very much but he was a little shocked she had any at all because they didn't have any k**s. Apparently she had been using the milkers on herself in secret and had been able to induce lactation. Over time the amount of milk she produced steadily increased and he said it seemed like she was out in the barn. He then slowly parted her hands and had a good view of her softies and started to play with that. First he touched it an slowly pressed on it and she was moaning slightly and kissing him more fiercely on his neck. He was now massaging her boobs and was pinching her nipples. Mom then said “ooooohh. This feels sooo good dear.” Then he lifted her and carried her to her bed. I was shocked to see her letting another man play with her boobs even wearing the mangalsutra my dad had tied on her.He then.