She does not react and I caught her both hand and she looked my eyes, I moved my hand upwards towards her shoulder and she bites her lower lip, her li...s are like berries.I rubbed my hand and moves to her back and hugged her by pushing her back towards to me,she leaned on me and her breast was pressing my chest. It feels like a soft ball crushing me. I then moved my hand below to her hips and started to pressing it hard and rubbing roughly. She moaned and wrapped her hands around me and hugged. ” She said and returned her head to his shoulder. Jack gave her a squeeze and she nestled closer against him by pulling on his leg. Then she started to idly run her fingers over the hair on his leg. He thought she couldn’t know the effect she was having but, Jack was so horny for his n**ce that this little stimulation brought his cock up and the wanting urge and ache in his balls drove all other thoughts from his mind. He wanted to move her hand to his crotch so she could feel what she was. Feeding Zara was sometimes difficult I had so much milk that the flow would often overwhelm her, making her fussy and upset, I started using a breast pump which was time consuming and tiresome preparing her bottles with my expressed milk. I had come to be more accepting towards Bailey her willingness to help around the house smoothing my initial resentment and allowing me to feel more rested, since Zara's birth sleep was a luxury, Karl tried his best to help yet I still felt tired most of. It's just another hole.We have others that are real and wonderful.So what if you can't have babies. I admit that babies are beautiful andwonderful and I love my own child with all my heart. But let geneticwomen have babies. Love and honor, adore and respect and cherish yoursister for her ability to give birth. She demands and completely deservesevery bit of that and more. But just because you're not like her doesn'tmean that there's something wrong with you. And do not ever envy her!Don't waste.