He grazed the sensitive flesh lightly with his teeth and felt Heather arch her back to push her breast towards him. Her breathing had become heavier a...d the hand that had been rubbing Donnie's pants had stopped moving. He guessed that she was enjoying what he was doing to her and had become a wee bit distracted.Pulling her blouse further apart, Donnie moved push her camisole all the way up and then give her right breast the same treatment that he had given her left. Heather let out a long. This time we would actually make it to the bed room. Well in a normal sized place it would be a bedroom. It was more like a closet really. Just big enough for a full sized bed and had a smaller closet on the side. Patience had the place decorated like a Turkish den, full of a riot of rich, dark, color and pattern, mostly gold, browns, reds and bright blues. The walls of this dark little womb were a rich chocolate which made the space seem even smaller than it was and the ten foot ceiling was. I was surprised to see that Latika became very shameless when she asked me to pay ‘special attention’ to her booms. I massaged her abs and then started massaging her boobs. Latika put her hand inside my T-shirt and started playing with my chest hair. Raju asked me to undress too as I was the only one in the room having whole clothes on which he believed unfair. I quickly undressed myself to birth suit. I started massaging her nipples and to my greatest surprise milk started coming out of her. "Yes. No boys were allowed to touch me, because you were my big brother." Okay," I said, carefully."So what was I supposed to think?"I was really confused now."I don't know ... that I loved you?" Exactly!" she shouted.I sat there and looked at her."You are so stupid!" she shouted."Why?" I groaned. I didn't understand anything."I was twelve," said Hannah. "I didn't understand anything about boys."She took a sip of coffee and put the cup down so hard that it slopped over. She ignored that and.