I heard Nandhini telling my Mom in our home that after 8 years of marriage she had a baby now and she was still breastfeeding it. Whenever Nandhini wa... in house she used to say just hello to me and used to continue her conversation with my Mom and never indulged in any sort of chat with me and completely ignoring my presence.I had seen Nandhini breastfeeding her baby sitting on our sofa in the living room, but she was careful enough to cover her breasts modestly with her saree pallu. Whenever I. She asks about the kind of men she could date. I told her it was entirely up to her, the point is that she can sleep with whoever, whenever, wherever ! That I could be with her or not, but that I want to hear about every experience. She just responded « interesting » while jerking me harder.he then told me she already knew all about that, she read stories about that on the Internet. The only thing she doesn’t understand is what was in it for me, that it could be exciting for her, but she can’t. He kissed me!"I giggled, "Well, you'll be sleeping with him soon."Her grip on my cock got tighter and I knew she liked what I had said."Could we run into town tomorrow?" Amanda asked, "before we go to the hospital." Sure babe, what for?" I asked."I need to buy a few long tee shirts." Why?" I inquired."To sleep in, I didn't bring anything like that with us," she replied."To sleep in?" I did my best to sound confused."Yes, for when I sleep with your brother."I noticed that whenever she mentioned. I’d already given some thought about a romantic seduction but it was clear she didn’t want to play that game.There were some squeals and struggles and “don’ts”, but they weren’t too serious because her hips moved right back against my thrusts. Then she moaned in orgasm as I groaned with mine. We lay together panting and silent. When my dick softened enough, I pulled out and pissed all over her crotch. She squealed again and then started laughing like crazy, thrilled that her teasing had paid.