“You’re beautiful, don’t worry”, before settling back and closing his eyes to enjoy the bubbles and hot water, very content to be between Riki...and whoever decided to take the seat next to him.However, with the bubbles on he did take advantage to give himself some self pleasure, and let his hand close over his hard cock stroking it lazily without a worry in the world.As Abby took over the laydown spot in the hot tub, she glanced at Gwen, nodding towards the corner she just came from, mouthing. I could give her my shoulder. That was easy. Watching her cry, that was hard. My history was to run from people whose problems couldn’t be fixed with a flip of switch. A day ago she was homeless and hungry and now she was staying with me and using me for emotional strength. What was even stranger, I wasn’t fighting it. I wanted to help and thought I wasn’t doing enough. How did I get so flipped around. ‘We’re going grocery shopping,’ I announced. I felt her stifle a laugh. ‘That’s your. When we got to my house I had her sit on the sofa as I made coffee and I asked if she had k**s. She laughed and said "No why?" Then "Oh! The milk!" so it wasn't a dream. "I love having my tits rubbed and I do it alot. That started my milk some time ago and I just keep it going now." she explained. "I even drink the milk myself!" I could feel my face go flesh. I stuttered as I asked "What made you give it to me?" she simply said "You looked like you needed it and I thought it would take your. Atyane punha ekta eka hatavar tol sambhalla ani dusrya hatane apli puchchi kurvaloo lagli. Tichya tondatoon humkar yet hote. Majhe phatke marne vadhle. Changle pandhra minite atyachi gand marli. Ata galaychi vel jhala. Mee mhanalo, ‘Ata sodto ga….’ Atya kahi bolaychya aat majhya pichkarya suru jhalya. Atyane apli gand majha lundavar daboon dharli. Paach minitat majha lund rikama jhala. Mag mee lund tichya ganitoon baher kadhla. Atyane apli gand avalli. Majha cheek tichya ganditoon baher padoon.