“Yes, I might,” I admitted.“I’d prefer you didn’t.”“I know,” I said. “And that is an obvious consideration.”“I find it amazing y...u can talk coherently while we do this,” Michelle giggled, contracting her muscles. “My brain always feels like it’s about to short circuit!”“And yet, you’re talking coherently!” I teased.“Would you do something for me?” she asked.“Sure, what?”“Roll us over and fuck me hard until I scream,” she sighed.I did, and she did. Twice.February 6, 1994, Chicago, Illinois“How. I have something I have been wanting to talk to you about for a long time that may help us if you are open to it. It was never the right time with the kids around, but that has all changed now.”As Sarah listens, He begins to tell her about his fantasy he has held on to since the birth of their last child. How he wants to nurse on her breasts, but more than that, he wants to induce lactation. He wants them to have an adult nursing relationship and be able to feed on her.He says, “Do you remember. .You’re such a good little slut!” He growled. Uncle Steve grabbed Vanessa’s long hair, and wrapped his fingers in it. He pulled her head back. Her face kinda twisted with pleasure and pain. “That’s my girl” he purred. With a handful of hair. “Take all of that cock” he ordered. Slamming into her pussy with forceful blows. “Yes! Fuck me,...fuck me harder!” Vanessa moaned. I could tell Vanessa was on the verge of another orgasm. She began to tense up, grabbing at the lounger, sticking her ass even. Yeh baat 6 month pehle ki hai jab usne hamaari company join ki thi. Mere boss ne uske induction ki jimmedari mujhe di thi. Pehle hi din jab maine use dekha to mujhe woh bohut achhi lagi.She was very soft spoken and sweet girl. Usne black color ka trouser aur white shirt pehni thi. Uska figure lagbhag 32 28 34 ke aas pass tha. Matlab uski gaand faili hui thi. Uski kam height ke karan uske 32 ke doodh bhi bohut bade lag rahe the. Usko dekhte hi mujhe mere pappu mein thodi halchal mehsus hui. 3.