She could feel the definition of the underlying muscles. Angie's breasts were different from hers, yet very unique and special in their own way. Lynn ...uzzled into Angie's chest, kissing her through the thin material. Angie's continued reactions and responses intensified the erotic experience. The reason Tom tended to laugh when Angie claimed she had no breasts was now obvious to Lynn. These breasts were like the most perfectly tuned piano being played by a virtuoso. Size was irrelevant; the. My father told me that he was going to fuck me and that it would hurt for a little but I would learn to enjoy it. He grabbed something off the wall and hit my pussy with it, I screamed cause it hurt so bad. He than hit each breast with it, it was a paddle in which he was using. He kept hitting my breast and put two fingers inside my drmipping wet pussy. All of a sudden my breast didn’t hurt so bad because my pussy was being stretched. I was crying harder now. My daddy lowered the table I was. “Good morning boys,” I greeted.“Good morning, ma’am,” they replied one by one. They sat on the sofa, on each side, and kissed me one by one. I put the paper away and replied to their kiss with the kisses of my own. My son was still sucking the milk. “The breakfast is on the table”, I said.“How often do you breastfeed your son, ma’am?” asked Sameer. “As much as he wants,” I replied. “Still, how often is it?”“At least 4 times a day. They could be more. For example, if he doesn’t feel like eating. Tears slinked their way out and carried on to drench Milas cheeks. Brandon effaced them with a stealthy stir of his hand. Then he kissed her brow in silence. Dont be afraid. I am not going to hurt you again. I will be wary of whatever thing I will be doing to you. Why does sex hurt oftentimes, Brandon? Particularly to us, women? You want to know why it hurts to eat something sweet? Mila nodded her head without a sound, like she was a ghost. Love is consistently like that. There is no love.