I stroked her hair as she kissed my tits, gently guiding, but not pushing her lower. She didn’t resist, but kissed gently lower to my flat stomach, ...icking at my belly button. It felt wonderfully erotic as her velvet tongue kissed my body, and I took my own breast in my hand, kneading it as she kissed lower. Finally, she reached my mound, and kissed at my pubic hair. I arched my back a little, giving her easy access to my wet slit. I felt a twinge through my body as her lips touched my pussy. One evening, he locked the door behind me after he entered. I was sure what he wanted. The hormones permitting me to breastfeed gave me the desire to get pregnant. My IUD and birth control shot ensured it impossible. Him caressing my bare breasts set me on fire. I needed sex so badly that I came twice before he did, and he only lasted a bit longer than a premature ejaculator. At first, it was only once a night, but whenever he saw me walking as I breastfed his baby, he would follow me back into. ..strong isn't it." I moved up next to her and put my arms around her. I brought her lips to mine and we slowly began to swap spit. My hands kneaded her nipples...she was humping me. I ran a finger along her slit and she was sopping. I moved to the side and got on my knees in front of her, my dick bobbing in her face. She reached out and held it. "Smell it...sniff it...run your tongue around the head like you did with your finger before...oooh...good...yes, move down along that vein...yes,. Ma k letne k bad hi ek pair papa ne aur ek pair maine ma k pairo me rakh liye, papa ne ma k ek chuchi bhi pakad li, meri himmat nhi hui to mai chup chap leta rha, kuch der bad papa mummy k gal pe kiss kiya to ma ne mna kiya, aur kha k jawan beta bagal me so rha h kuch to socho papa shant ho gye, aur chuchi masalne lage, tb ma pareshan hokar meri taraf muh krke letne lgi. Tbhi maine ek hath se unka peticoat thodi se khich liya, aur unke dono pairo k bich me apna pair dal diya, ab ma k peticoat.