I thought where will I bring a cow now for babaji. Immediately I had an idea my breasts were full again and I thought babaji is like my father I will ...eed him my milk.But I was afraid to tell this to babaji thinking he will refuse so I had an idea I took babaji to my room and told him to be comfortable.He said it is hot beta so I took his shirt off and now he was only wearing a short shalwar and I went into the bathroom changed into my 2 piece tight microbikini.I felt aroused and milk was. It was only thirty-five years out of a four century timeframe but it was the crucial period in regard to the direction the future of the Native American Indian Tribes followed into the later centuries.This part of the story was addressed in Chapters 7 thru 13.The post American Revolutionary Years from 1783 until the end of the timeframe in 1892.This part of the story was addressed in Chapters 14 thru 19.The different cultures and make-up of the 600 plus Indian Tribes often acted at. (Still think the taste for cum I got sucking myself turned me BI as an adult (Always was as an adolescent). So now i"m on the floor, arms over the back of my knees, working baby oil into my ass because i noticed an empty glass bottle that was meaner than an anal intruder & had to try.I succeeded, the camera got a shot of me sucking my own cock hard. As I started to cum, I pulled the bottle out of my ass I felt cool air right down my vacant anus and the camera gets a shot 8" into my rectum.. Janie gripped the leather seat as her brother attended to her aching pussy. ”Fine, Dad, ” she breathed, ”We are just fine.”Her soft moans drifted to her dad’s ears. He understood what they were feeling and left them to their pleasure. He stole glances when there were no passing cars.Jamie pushed his sister's legs to her chest and took in her aroma. His cock was already throbbing. He was so hard now that it hurt. He tasted the cum of so many men in his sisters pussy. No worries, he pushed on. .