The little boy kicked rhythmically at the wall, smiling his secret smile of love and admiration for her. Irene’s thoughts were miles away studying t...e tenement building 40 feet across the street. Fully 4 stories high, it was constructed from squared grey, pitch-faced lumps of grey granite, neatly bedded and pointed in 2 cubic foot lumps, climbing from the shiny dark grey cobbles and scrambling past the high, dirty white, ‘sash and case’ windows to the Ballachulish slate roof. These were typical. She felt sonny’s fingers slide into her pussy. She felt the wet lips give way to his fingers and again moaned. Rahul began to bite her nipple and pinched harder. Sana moaned louder. Sunny leaned over her and pushed his face into her wet cunt. He started licking and sucking on her lips and clit. Sana reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him in closer. Rahul pulled back from her tits and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock out and rubbed the hard dick against her face. Sana turned away at. “My God! What has happened to you?” “Clara has milk. Amanda has milk. Flora, Debby, Hilda, Edna, Jill, Iris - all of them have milk,” I blurted out. All these women are lactating mothers, visiting our house regularly. (I’m giving western names because it’s easy to pronounce.)“Are you out of your mind?”“No. Give me milk mamma.” “No, you’re not a baby. Only babies need milk.” “Mamma, your breasts are full of milk. I want to suck them.”“No.”“Then I’ll ask Linda,” I repeated once again. A relief. That last night before they married was strange, and yes, we were rather drunk enough to let our defenses down."Both of us knew things were probably going to change between us after she married. Edward had expectations for how she behaved, dressed and presented herself. I think the thought that we would be separated fueled what happened."Our first kiss was magical, and once we started, it just proceeded to the next level. And when the next morning, both of us did not write it off to just.