He made love to her often. Multiple times a day in fact, whether she was in the mood or not. He would tell you it was to keep her happy, to keep her s...tisfied so she wouldn’t ‘go looking for some strange.’ But reality held a different truth. At a level closer to awareness the frequent sex was about control, and Dante was certainly in control of the family. When Catherine or the kids questioned him he reminded them with fist or foot whose will was to be obeyed. On a deeper level, a level. Fred ordered 4 large coffee one for him and 3 for Helena. He just held her hand for safe keeping. Helena drank two of the coffee’s before she spoke.“Thank you Fred darling for this” She mentioned. “Every time I seem to turn I find more. It’s overwhelming at times and I am thankful I have you with me now.” Fred let go of her hand and then cuddled her, holding her tightly. The coffee shop girl came over with two more coffee’s and some jam drop biscuits. She placed them on the table and cleared. Wo dono thoda aage nikal gai dekhne ki meri ichha to ki par mai jyada tej se scooter nahi chalata hu to mai pichhe hi rah gaya wo kareeb 200 m taka age nikal gai hogi. Thoda aage hi ak chauraha tha wahi par ak jor dar awaj aai jaise koi gadi kisi se takra gai ho maine waha ja kar dekha ki wahi dono ladkiya ak Car se takra gai thi dono hi ladkiya gir gait hi sayad unhe chot bhi aayi thi wo khud uth bhi nahi pa rahi thi waha par kai log aa gaye aur bheed jama ho gai log car wale se jhagda bhi. You can have as much of my milk as you want," Cindy said as she cupped her left breast, lifting it and offering me her nipple to suckle. I leaned over Cindy's prone naked body, locked my lips over her perky full nipple and started suckling like I was a baby, too. In my haste to fuck Cindy there in the kitchen, it had completely slipped my mind that she might be nursing her newborn child since she had only recently given birth.I cupped my hand around Cindy's full milk-producing breast and as I.