I then asked him that i can breastfeed him. He was bit embarrassed and was silent. And then he said its not necessary. And then i insisted and he kept...on refusing. He was bit shy. But after insisting too much i finally convinced him.I was sitting in the bed, he then laid down on my cove. I took my hijab up and exposed my breasts. Then through my left hand i brought his head close to my left breast. And then he sucked my breast. He was very thirsty. I usually breastfed my son 6 times everyday.. .. so fucking hot." Naaawww ... Naaawww." Are you ready ... ready for some hot cum?" Noooo ... noooo." It may have been a drunken protest or a drugged response, but it sounded more erotic than if she had yelled for him to take her."Holy shit ... baby, you're cumming ... cumming ... cumming all over my big cock!"Even though it was a lie, no viewer would know because her hips started gyrating and bouncing wildly up and down in a shear random fashion. Despite the supposed charade, there could be. She was spread out on her back, her breasts all firm and topped with pink nipples, her legs coming together in a dainty slit, there was no pubic hair, Joyce must shave it off."Aren't my parents just the best?" she asked as she stretched her arms out for me, then rolled on top of me, frenching me and rubbing her pelvis against me. I was so stunned by the last five minutes, that I really didn't do much but lay under her as she ground herself into me."Mmm. here, let me make you feel good to start. Anna walked into the dull room where they had math—not her best subject, but she had been able to catch up with the lessons. She spotted Rosanna sitting in her usual seat on the far side of the room, her nose buried in her book, her bangs falling forward. Anna’s heart beat out of control and she was dismayed to find that her stomach was beginning to feel a bit queasy. She grabbed her middle, trying to massage the unwanted feeling away. She had prepared a speech that she hoped would begin: .