My finger gets to feel that little drop, almost like lubrication to that movement of my fingers, but I know it is a precious drop of your sweet milk l...aking out for me. Leaking is not the right word though - more like being coaxed out by my manipulations, but it also teases me, my mouth salivates in a Pavlovian response, and my dick hardens ever more so.You shift your body - I know I have awaken you slightly, I don't think you have opened your eyes yet - but I know you are in a surrender to my. “Oh my god, there’s so much!” Candy squealed with amused delight. “He’s going off like a firehose!”Jackson was helplessly pinned between the two women, his cock twitching and pulsing, leaking his fluids into her cleavage.“Did you seriously just blow your load? I never gave you permission.” Tegan chastised him.Jackson had no response to that, probably feeling a number of conflicting emotions. Underneath him, Candy slid out from under him and Tegan, propping herself up on her arms into a semi. Meena was born two years after the death of my wife. Then, I jokingly said, “My wife has returned as my granddaughter.”It was a joke, but now I am shocked.A recent trip down memory lane made it easy to compare the same eyes, nose, lips. Even her breasts were identical in shape to Abha’s when she was of Minu’s age. The only difference was her fairer skin which she took from her mother, a Kashmiri. It only made her brown nipples prominent and more appealing.As I delicately cleaned her breasts, I. I just give all the information I can to my bosses, then we run cost analyses, to make sure any action we take is profitable. This could get very expensive very fast, and expenses without returns are not good business, no matter what line of work you’re in.”“So then, peace?”“No. Truce. If my people don’t take my suggestions, we will proceed. If they do, then we have peace, at least for a little while. It’s the best I can do.”I walked back over and stuck my hand out. He seemed surprised, but.