Well ... it sounded like sex. Grunting and panting and definitely a high pitched moaning.Mike crept closer, sticking to the shadows as he slipped into...the dark dugout to get a closer look at what was happening. It was hard to see for certain in the dark, but it didn't take a genius to guess, and he knew he should stop it. He would stop it, he thought. Soon.In the pale light, from his dugout perch Mike could finally make out Jenny's tiny form, pinned down in the dirt of the mound. It was hard to. He told her. ” if I could get your devrani then it would be fun”. She got angry , I have bigger breasts than her, Don’t talk about her in front of me. He replied ” so what , she breastfeeds her baby, she has breastmilk, which you don’t have , if I ever find her alone then I am going to fuck her hard and drink all her breast milk”I couldn’t believe this old man talking rubbish. I went back to my room and slept. Next day I tried to be normal but it was difficult. I decided to stop breastfeeding. "Thanks love", she said when the bags were all in the car and I held open the drivers door for her as she got in. I was thinking that had it still been the summer then I'd have got a perfect view up her little dress! I went back to the entrance to the shop and went in and got my weekly shop. I was in SUCH a good mood now! Not only had I seen her again, but I'd spoken with her AND, in a tiny way, had helped her out. Life is good sometimes! I thought about her the rest of the evening! She was. Luc was watching intently so I took his hand and placed it on my crotch next to Js. Luc bypassed my already moist panties and put two fingers straight into my wet cunt whilst squeezing my clit. I reached under the table to feel Luc’s now throbbing erection and rubbed his cock and J’s and the same time. This only lasted for a short while before it was obvious that we needed to leave. We invited Luc back to the hotel and he readily accepted. Nervous - you bet despite the alcohol - but late porno.