Him crying for fifteen to twenty minutes won't hurt him. I need my lovin' too, darling." Then you don't want a nanny?" I can take care of you and Juni...r. It's not so hard. I enjoy breast feeding him and I enjoy cunt feeding you." My, my we're a little vulgar, aren't we?" You brought up the subject," she shrugged, pulling the baby off her breast and started to burp him." Yeah, well I get so frustrated at times when you aren't there when I wake up in the morning. I miss your smell, your warm. We couldn't keep our hand off each other. When we got to the church I parked the car and waited for her to touch up her make-up. When she was done she looked around the parking lot then looked at me and slowly pulled her long dress up her stockinged thigh to show me that she was wearing nothing under her dress but those sexy thigh high stockings. I couldn't help but run my hand up her inner thigh to give her beautiful shaved pussy a little rub. There were people walking by my truck, but to my. He groaned as she continued milking him with her pussy; causing him to unleash shot after shot of his sweet milk deep into her ravening slit.Once the storm had subsided they embraced and held each other close. With his cock still buried snugly inside her and with Claudia’s ass still tingling pleasantly, he pulled her up to his lips. They kissed and tenderly explored each others bodies until sleep eventually overtook them.The house was silent and for hours, only the moonlight crept across the. M sone ka natak karne lga achanak mjhe mere lund p kch mahsus hu maine todi eyes kholi to dkha soniya undrwear k upar se mere lund ko sahla rhi h or ek hath se apni chut m ungli kar ri thi. Bs mera kam to ho gya tha us rat.Usne mera lund bhar nikala or mutthi marne lagi bs ab mjhse cntrl ni hua maine ankhe kholi or bola jaan ab mu m lelo lund wo dar gyi or lund chod dia usne mera. Wo blkul chup ho gyi. M uske pas gya or bola jaan ghabrao mat karo na bht maja aa raha tha or ek hath maine uski.