So my FIL volunteered and asked, Nisha, if you don’t mind may I help you in squeezing out the milk. I said, Papa, I tried but it is very painfull un...indfull, of my protests, he brought a container and sat near me and asked me to open my blouse. I was feeling shy but there was no other way and therefore I unbuttoned my blouse. I was not wearing any bra due to the pains. My milk containers were exposed to my FIL and FIL then took hold of my right boob and slightly exerted pressure. I cried loudly. "SMACK."I love your dick, Daddy!" Good girl."The strokes quickened. She moaned louder. She loved it when he fucked her beyond recognition. He began kissing her on the neck whilst aggressively grabbing her curvy buttocks and grabbing her neck."Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck me, JD..." Yeah... yeah..." He said while fucking her. He turned her around, now looking at each other's eyes. "God, you're so sexy."She loved hearing that from him, because she felt the same. They were about to reach their climaxes. He withdrew from Kate's arse and dragged her off the bed and into the bathroom. He pushed her into the shower and followed her."Hold it darling; let's get into position!"Harry sat on the shower pan floor and slowly lowered Kate down until he could penetrate her arsehole again. Because her hole had already been breached she was open and ready. His cock slid inside her and he thrust up and down a couple of times. Then he pulled back until his cock was almost out of her."There you are Kate. I can’t divorce him nor can I, well, I can’t do whatever it is I can’t do,” she said. “What a mess. Why didn’t I meet you first!”“Fate, perverse gods, whatever: you met my brother first and the stiff gets to keep you. But, that said, I’ll be around. Stacey, we just need to be ultra-careful. No slipups, no casual conversation where hints of our feelings get picked up and destroys us all,” he said.“No, no slip ups,” she said. “So where do we go from here?”“I bury myself in my business. You.