So she said, fine, I'll do it for you. She asked the guy sitting next to her, "Will you dance with my friend?" As I sat behind her dying of embarrassm...nt, he said no, but told me his brother wanted to dance. All I was thinking was good grief, I get thrown on to the brother. He stood up and was an okay-looking guy. Short, buzz cut, and stalky. Something I wasn't really into, but all I wanted to do was to dance. So we danced and talked for a while. Both of us could careless about each other's. If we had to consense on each menu, we’d spend a week between meals. We’d starve to death, me and Wayne last.He helped her into bed. Gayle was perfectly capable of getting into bed by herself, but helping her was fun.When he was beside her, they’d kissed. Gayle’s mouth was sweet, and he always made a point of spending time up there before he headed to her boobs.And, when he had, he’d covered the entire area of the near one with kisses before he got to the tip. Gayle had more tit flesh than most. Namita ” uffffffff” she was sucking dad’s tongue in her mouth. She was looking small infront of athletic dad. Then dad pulled per by hairs broke kiss ” bol, you want this….Bol saaali…..Kutiya….” Namita ” yesss use me Sanjiv….Plzzz” dad slapped her hard. She smiled. Dad dropped her pallu. She was looking very hot now. In sleeveless, only her mangalsutra was hanging. Then dad spit in her mouth. She gulped it. Her hands were in dad’s robe and she was rubbing him. She dropped his robe. Dad was nude. ..”“How long?”“Not long -- seconds perhaps -- after a while I feel milk moving from the interior of my breast to the front. One of the nurses called it the letdown reflex. Once that happens, it flows to her.”“Is that a pleasant sensation?” I asked.“I’d say so. I love feeling nutrition flowing from me to her.”“What about elsewhere? Do you feel anything in your womb or clit?” Andrea looked down and then closed her eyes. “Andie -- I’ve told you I want to know about your body so I can make better.