.she came.. She was slightly relaxed. I kept it inside for some, without movement.. And again I started pumping. She came into action again.. I think ...he might have discharged 4 to 5 times. By the time I too could not control..I started pumping more powerfully. She again complained pain.. I told “It will be over in 3 .. 4 miutes, please .. Bare..” She co operated.. I caught her breast with hands, kissed her lips and pumped. After some time, I was almost coming, I took out my lund and sprayed. She said, “Arey, Bhabhi, I knew this remedy already. My mother used to do it when I was little. but she used to put drops directly from her dudh.”Malti: My mother also did this a few times when I was a child, but I drank her milk afterward.Priya: How old were you when you drank dudh?Malti: I drank her dudh till I was six or seven.Priya: I too drank till 11. You still seem to have a lot of dudh as you still feed Bunty.Malti: Till 11? Priya, your maa had that much dudh?Priya: Na Bhabhi, I would. I would love to wear it, but not sure how. Eye liner?No, if eye shadow is beyond me eye liner is way beyond that! Mascara?Hmmm. I open the tube and see it has a small brush. Opening my eyes aswide as I can I try brushing it on my lashes. Top lashes are easy andthey make my eyes look, well, nicer and more feminine. The bottom lashes- crap, I got some on my lower eyelid, but am able to dab it up before itdries. I am amazed at how different I look with a little makeup. I openthe cabinet to. Sleep well?" she chirped.I eyed her suspiciously. Just as I thought, she was grinning impishly. I grunted and focused on not raping her right there on the granola and yogurt."I'm sorry if I got you in trouble. Really, I am. Is there anything I can do to make it better?" she asked seductively.She wiggled her firm ass suggestively on my cock. It slipped a little further between her thighs. Her seductive and sexy actions belied the innocent expression on her face. She knew exactly what she was.