Her boobs produce milk every day without her even being pregnant. As the medicine and operation were risky, she and her husband had decided that they ...ould be pumping milk daily out of her boobs.And after his death, milk is only getting collected in her boobs, causing her pain. She drops off the pallu of saree and opens her blouse to show me her boobs. Her nipples and boobs had swollen, and blue veins could be seen clearly.This was a shock to me. Especially my friend’s mom was showing her boobs. He approached her, still kneeling, mouth still open, cream covering her mouth. Her grabbed her jaw, shut her mouth and ordered her to swallow. She did as she was told and was met with his cock plunged deeply into her mouth. He was growing soft and it took little effort to slide the entire length down her throat.He turned and left her in a dismissive manner and rejoined the Mistress.The blonde found herself to be uncontrollably excited by this turn of events. Her husbands taunting left her. ”Again, I couldn’t breathe. Again the giant blocked my airway dick. I began to struggle again, but I had no strength. I felt my bladder empty, felt the steaming urine run across my rectum. Oh, God, just kill me if that’s what you’re going to do!I guess I passed out. When I awoke, I was tied to a hook in the ceiling, my legs held apart by a bar run between them, ankles secured, bar chained to a ring in the floor. I could barely reach the floor, tip toes supporting me, protecting my bruised. She lowered her head and licked the pre-cum that was oozing out."Claire, I don't think we should-" But before I could finish my sentence, I felt Claire's mouth slide down my shaft, she engulfed half of my cock in her mouth."Good God..." I said quietly, looking down at her. She was bobbing her head up and down as my cock slid in & out her mouth, going as deep as she was able to, gagging every time my cock hit her throat. She pulled my cock out her mouth and jacked it off with both her hands. She.