. occasionally ... between them.They were pragmatic women. Both produced more milk than their babies could consume and they’d been using Bobby as a ...eans to empty them sometimes. Now, whenever one of them had to get up to feed a baby in the middle of the night, she returned to bed to empty herself of one white milky liquid, only to have it replaced, albeit in another part of her body, with another.It was, in fact, their passion and hunger to be filled that drove Bobby out of the house the next. So I did that and then it was 1155pm and I started getting nervous. I could not believe I was going to be eaten. I fantasied about this since I was a young boy and now it’s coming true.I looked at the time on my cable box it read 1159pm. I nervously massaged my 36C man boobs and then the clock read 12:00am. Then my bedroom door opened and I watched it slowly open. Once it stopped I could see the lights from the parking lot but they were dim. So I took a breath and got up and walked in my. He was the son of a family friend - handsome, rich and a known playboy. Our courtship was scandalous and passionate, but that’s not what this story is about. After popping my cherry when I was 16, Mike became sort of obsessed with my pussy. I know he likes the way it looks. I keep it shaven so the puffy outer lips are smooth, highlighting my camel toe. And it’s tight. I have the type of pussy that even after being owned by Mike’s big cock it will still feel impossibly warm and snug clenching. 30PM I entered to my wife’s that is my mother’s bedroom to pass our first night there. Entering the room I found the room is decorated very nicely with flower. The bed also decorated with flower and my mom is sitting on the middle of a large bed with a red color sharee just like newly married bride. I ask her what the planning Sona darling.She smiled and said during last 4 month we met in your small room and now you are in your wife’s bed room darling. Is it required to say more?I told no.