I started rubbing her bare back and was squeezing her melons from behind. I felt those giant soft boobs and squeezed them real hard. I kissed her back... from her neck till her ass. I licked all the way from her neck, till her ass-crack. I left a saliva trail on her back.I started squeezing her buttocks. They were already red and sore due to the whacking. I squeezed and rubbed on the redness, making it even more reddish.I spat on her asscrack and spread it all around her ass. I spread the saliva. She said the baby couldn’t drink all the milk and her breast is paining a lot so she needs to squeeze the milk out so that it wont pain. I said ok and I returned to the bed and slept. Next day morning I asked her if everything is ok she said yeah we had breakfast and lunch I saw her feeding her baby and I saw her boobs they were very big and she got embarrassed and said those were big because of her feeding and milk I said its cool and continued to watch the tv. After 10 mins she called me and. Before I could think anything three more guys including Narendra Dada moved inside my house. They were talking something as by observation. They went towards the gate and ringed the bell.After few seconds of wait Neetu opened the gate. She was wearing a very short strapless frock which started over her boobs and ended just above her thighs. The boobs were 70% visible from the upper side and below it just covered her pussy and barely her ass. She had tied up her hair up above her head. She was. When we first started our taboo relationship I was never one to keep my pubic hair trimmed. Through his constant begging and ridicule of my bush he had worn me down to the point that I shaved along the labia, but left a small tuft of fur above, just a small patch of brown hair leading down to my opening. He had named this my "pussy doormat" with a mixture of humor and disdain.He ran his knuckles slowly along what the mat of hair, then turned his hand over and lay the palm of his hand flat.