Krne lagi or thodi der me upr hui or mera pura lund bahr nikal diya or uski chud me se toilet nikal or wo chud k yaha se kapne lagi or toilet ki dhr s...mne mirro tk chali gai or ruk ruk k uska toilet nikala or wo jamin pe toiletKrte hai jese bet gai or dono tango ko chipka liya or toilet kren lagi kapti hui mene kaha kya hu to boli nai or aankhe band krti rakhi or nasili aawj me boli yar rahul bot jada maza aat hai yar fir thodi der me wo waps ab meri orMuh krke mere upr aai or lund ko pkd k. She handed me the bottle, which I reluctantly took from her. I looked at it and wondered if there was any alternative.“Does the baby need us to feed her the bottle?”“No. Is there anything else I could drink from?”“If you’re a good baby, maybe in a week or two, we’ll let you use a sippy cup. But for now, it’s a bottle.”As much as I hated drinking from a bottle, I was really thirsty. All the beer I drank last night left me dehydrated. I looked at my mother and father, both of whom looked utterly. I’m not sure what would really be new and fun, so I read, or watch and make up a story from there. I haven’t seen much that would be kinky and certainly haven’t done kinky stuff. But sometimes I do think about it and, once in a while, you know…..”Her voice trailed off.“You mean you fantasize and, well, do you masturbate? Don’t be shy or ashamed, everyone does, some more than others.” I added.“I don’t masturbate often, I don’t remember the last time. I’m too shy and embarrassed. What if Marty. I gaze down at her and slowly begin to clip her soft swelling lips around the spreader.You can see her juices begin to flow from her slit in excitement.I take my finger and reach down running my finger over her slit and her body shivers and she lets out a muffled moan as her pussy lips start to swell. I take my wet finger and drag it over her bare ass, and give it another smack, her body jumping, and a red hand print begins to show on her bare buttock. I glance up at you as her pussy gets.