That was not intentional. I am sorry for making this awkward.Dipali: Not intentional? You do realize right that this is not the first time I’ve caug...t you staring at my boobs?Me: What? No… I mean… That was unintentional too…. (I really did not have a come back). Moreover, Dipali was speaking authoritatively. I got scared for a moment by her voice.I thought that was it. My friendship with Dipali is over. But I don’t know what went into my dumb head then. I started telling her,Me: Dipali… Look... He never stopped, just slowed to see the horses and rode harder to the north.Duncan was driving the wagon team as Moses took his turn getting the babies some milk from the nanny goats, while the wagon jerked and jostled in the wet ruts.He kept a wary eye on the big billy goat that had come running down the muddy road behind them and jumped right in the wagon with the two nannies and kids, he’d just started chewing on the hay as if they were in the goat pen.“Here comes Eli and he’s got that big. He went after me three more times, almost daring me to keep it under wraps. Taking two more rungs up, he said, “Come down and finish undressing me with your mouth. I nearly lost my footing because my legs were positively weak. Holding me by my wrists, he helped me drop to my knees. His penis was popping out of his underwear. How would it taste? I couldn’t wait and began to lick what was exposed, then bit on, and pulled down his underwear. He lifted his legs one at a time and stepped out. Coming back to her act, she showed me taking the cum juice in her right palm and brought it to her breast. She did the same with the other hand.Then she slowly massaged her juicy hands on her boobs. I couldnot see them but was clearly understandable.I was shocked to see her doing such sensual acts.There was still some left in the glass. I knew exactly what she was going to do next. And so she did. She put back her upper gown to position and poured the last drops on her hand. The end of her gown.