While she was living with us, she met Lieutenant Brian Frost, whom she married a few years later.”“Why were you listed as one of the only people a...lowed to talk with Noel Spurgeon at her wedding?”“Because everyone knew that the government trusted me,” I replied smugly. “And rightly so.”“And what did you discuss?”“His daughter’s wedding. That’s also when he asked me to come visit him at Big Muddy.”“And why would you do that?”“Because I care deeply about Samantha and her happiness, and I knew. Her pussy was contracting every time he pushed in her , her body involuntary pushed up to get him deeper. Their pace continued to speed up. “Len I’mmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmm she shook as she had an orgasm that rocked her body her pussy squirted more juice as Len cock blasted cum deep in her bowels.The separated Len smiled at her, ”well I guess we have another secret right, well yes not only am I a squirter but I am not longer an annal virgin and I really enjoyed it I loved it, thank you, my. She walks around to the head of the table and begins massaging my chest. Her shaved pussy is just inches again from my face. I try to scoot back so I can bury my face into shaved puffy lips. But she backs away. Telling me not this time. Maybe next time she will let me if I agree to give her a massage. She continues to rub my chest. Bending forward putting her tits in my face. Practicly smothering me as at some points it is difficult to breathe. She grabs some more oil and puts a line. The milk was still dripping from my light brown nipple. My nipple was perky. I saw Harish. He was looking at them like a hungry baby. I felt bad about it. I came close to Harish and asked him if he liked them.“Yes, Bhabhi,” He said readily.“But you are not a small baby anymore. And you’re also married. It won’t be right.”“I don’t know what you’re talking about. But let me enjoy the view, Bhabhi. I won’t ask you to feed me. But, if you don’t mind, can I see your pair of boobs?”I was shocked. I.