My nipples started tingling and growing larger. My pussy started oozing at the sight of Latha’s open breast. Frankly, before our wedding, I had, on ... couple of occasions peeked into the bathroom to see Latha’s naked body and I was certainly impressed by her boobs. I remember that before wedding, she was using 37D bra, but now her breast seemed much larger than that. Even after feeding the baby, Latha made no move to cover her open boobs. She went on as if there was nothing new about it. As she. Well not much anyway. She soon got the right idea of how I expected it done. I warned her the next time she didn't clamp off her flow firmly that I was going to make her drink every drop of mine. Fear makes for a very productive teacher sometimes!" Pat giggled."Besides," She added, "I wanted to give her a good bit of my mind. I deal with fancy rich cunts like her nearly everyday that pay me a fortune to drink my piss like it's the finest champagne and eagerly beg for the caress of my whip. I. Picking up from where we left off, Me Rekha and Shruthi decided to visit some parts of old Goa for its heritage and food and some shopping. We visited the Basilica first followed by many churches, forts nearby till noon clicking pictures as if we’ve come for our honeymoon in Goa (which really was true in a way). Near Agoda fort, I felt someone calling my name which was pretty strange and scary because I was with these 2 hot girls about whom I hadn’t told anyone back home.When I turned I was. “May I Mistress?” Breathing right on her, hot, soft, slick surface. “Yesss you may.” I let out on a moan. He was so close, I could practically feel his tongue on me. “Mmm, thank you Mistress.” His tongue licked from entrance to clit. “Damn Mistress, I’m sorry I had you waiting on me. Do you forgive me? I’ll never make you wait again.” As he licked my pussy again, we both moan our pleasure together. “You… better… not!” I said in between moans and gasps of air. He was putting in work tonight..