It was very tasty and sweet. Then my bhabi kept her hand on my pant and started pressing my lund, it was erected by her pressing I was enjoying it the..., bhabi told me its enough now go I told bhabi that no I want your milk more it is tasty then bhabi told if u want it more u have to obey me. I said ok, I said that because I liked her hand on my cock Ii drunk some more of her milk and then I got up then bhabi told me to sit here and then told me to do what ever she says. Ii said ok, then she. Even the littlest one, not quite a year, enjoyed the taste of that candy. Little girls, I think, love almost anything their mothers do, if their mothers love the little girls. And so, they took the train to Obunsbach. Past Zollikofen, Herzogenbuchsee, and Langenthal, (where my niece lived before she got married to the American.) It was night when they arrived, and made their way to a small Gausthause, an inn you would say. A friend had recommended the Gausthause to Elizabeth, and had even. Never speeding up, only the steady rhythm of practiced discipline.Jessica was nearing her second climax and it promised to be bigger than the first. She pushed back from the wall to shove the cock deeper into her further stimulating her cervix and pushing her closer to exploding. Unfortunately she pushed too far back and lost her hand hold on the wall. She bent forward to support herself against her legs and for the first time looked down between her legs at man behind her.Jessica’s eyes lost. I was traveling north in my old ’58 Pontiac Bonneville Convertible when I saw a young woman and child hitchhiking. I eased over to the side and reaching over opened the door. A beautiful young child of about six or seven climbed in followed by her mom. I looked over as the woman climbed in and did a double take. “Susan?” “My god is that you Susan?” It took her a moment to recognize me as I had really changed since she last saw me. Gone was the tall scrawny kid with long hair and an earring in.