But there's one thing that I hadn't really thought about until yesterday. The baby was born eight months ago and now I'm producing milk. By the gallon... it seems like, and nobody to nurse. Because I feed him artificial feeding with infant formula. My boobies feel like they're sloshing when I move."Salah had a sudden, wildly optimistic thought. This might be his chance. "So, what will you do about it? The milk, I mean." Oh, I bought a breast pump today, and I'll use it to pump my boobies out and. That turns me on even more. I deep throat him for the first time. As I shove my nose into his pubes, his mushroom head slips several inches down my throat. I choke and gag, my throat contracting around his young dick. I know it turns him on when I gag, and so I may occasionally exaggerate it slightly. With my now free left hand, I reach up and play with one of his large nipples, gently teasing it with my spit slickened fingers. I know that turns him on too.His legs spread even a little wider. He had picked up that nameas a football lineman in college, because he was as immovable as a brickwall. That was easy to believe, considering that he was well over sixfeet tall, broadly built, beefy and strong. I went up to him, hatingthe way I looked, while he smirked at me. It was bad enough to be hisphysical inferior and to have him making me a cuckold, but to have toface him looking like that was emotionally devastating. He sneered atme and said, in his familiar gruff voice, "I guess. "What brings you hear Jennifer?" I ask.She nods to Sharon."She came to me this mourning telling me my attackers died, obviously you know." Jennifer says.I nod."Sharon came to tell me." I say.Jennifer nods slowly."So you just found out too." Jennifer says."I never said I just found out." I saySharon is shaking her head at me."Its okay Sharon the cats out of the bag already" I say."Dad." She says, I see the warning in her eye."Have I ever misjudged someones character." I ask Sharon."not in my.