"Look at yourself!" he yelled.I looked into the full length mirror on the den door and shuddered. I must have still been pretty drunk when I had gotte... dressed, after some casual sex in an upstairs bedroom at the party, and done a poor job of it. My grey skirt was unbuttoned far enough up the thigh to see most of my black panties and there were enough buttons on my blue blouse done up wrong or not buttoned at all to let anyone see that I wasn't wearing a bra."You might be 27 and a mother but. Sasur ne apne kapde utar diye aur maa khat ke kone par baith kar unki malish karne lagi. Us wakt maa ne blouse, peticot aur sadi pahni hui thi. Unka blouse transperent tha aur us wakt bra nahin thi is liye unke nipple saf dikh rahe the. Maa ne sasur ke pith par aur chati par malish karne ke bad unke pairo per tel lagane lagi wo dono bate kar rahe the. Tabhi maa ki sadi ka pallu sarak gaya. Unke hath pe tel lage hone ki bajah se unhone pallu upar to kiya par wo bar bar sarak ke niche gir raha. She was grinding her pelvis tightly into his loins, and then she suddenly twisted her body, pulling him over on top of her, opening her legs wide to take him between them. Their lips were still moistly pressed together, hers soft and giving under his harsher pressure, tiny chills flying over his skin as her tongue darted like a wet penis in and out of his mouth in a motion to match the obscene thrust of her loins up against his.His still expanding, throbbing cock was resting hard against her. As she squeezed, the milk jetted out as though fired from a water pistol. Sabrina's pussy was soaked even more at the sight of her lactating friend. With one hand she started to rub at her pussy under her skirt. “Try it,” Abby invited. Sabrina put her mouth to a nipple, hesitated, then lightly clamped her mouth about it. She started to suck. At first nothing happened, but then the milk began to flow. She tasted the sweet liquid, felt it run down her throat like watery honey. She sucked harder,.