Mine has lasted a good 15 seconds and my uncle had his hands around my waist. I complained. I said to do it properly and my uncle frowned and said “...hat’s the matter with you” I pouted and said “uncle never gets appreciated for all the hard work he does so he should be kissed and hugged.” I winked at her and she got my point. She hugged him again and placed her lips onto his. As soon as she did that I placed a hand on her lower back and pushed her into my uncle so they were tightly hugging and. I move my mouth to her left breast and gently begin to suck her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue and then rapidly sucking harder. Rachel's hands cupped the back of my head as she holds me to her breast. Rachel moans. "Get all you can now, soon they're going to belong to your child. I'm going to breast-feed our baby, I hope I like our baby sucking as much as I like you doing it."I moan. "I’ll like to at least taste your milk, if you had a little extra." I go back to nursing on her. She wore a proper saree with no cleavage and no navel exposure. Sudhan asked her to wear a transparent saree. She went in and changed the dress.There were almost 15 boys in the room who just came to watch my mom’s hot structure but they told my mom they were technicians working in the film. She posed for a picture. But her navel was not visible. Someone shouted from the behind “tell the slut to wear low hip”. She was shocked to hear it. Jahan, the director scolded them. We then took many. Disappearing Act, Ch. 01 This story list is now in WifeWatchman’s biography! Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these.