I still have ta stop at the store before I get home. I'll give ya a shout later."It wasn't that Sheryl didn't like kids. She just didn't like Georgett...'s kids. She hated the way they were always running and screaming around the house. Georgette would yell at them to stop, and they would ignore her, and she would just go back to talking as if they had suddenly gotten quiet until the next time one of them screamed or made an extra loud bang.Sheryl had just gotten on the bus when her phone buzzed. .Ebe halao…(Tara bia re tike tike bala heithila….First time real re gote bia dekhiki lagila aaji mu pura chance maridebi.. ) .Mu tara bia re hatha marili…Se dekhuthae…Tapare mu taku kantha re deriki basibaku kahili…Aau goda meleibaku kahili…Se semiti karila….Tapare mu straight gote anguthi tara bia re purei baku chesta karili….Anguthi ete sahajare jaunathe…Se mana bhi karuthae….Plz kaattuchi…Plz aau puraoni..Moro bia re…Tara bia pura lalua heijaithila…So tike chesta pare moro anguthi tara bia. She pulled it back into place with no sign of irritation, even though only her magnificent breast would have held the material up enough to keep from exposing her hard nipple, which dented the material along with its mate. She looked up at me with the utmost patience and said, “Yes?”“Rho, how bad off is the Manor?” I asked and realized that I wasn’t exactly clear. “What I mean is how much longer will the manor’s defenses continue to work without additional energy?”She took a few steps through. Sandy repeats the pleasure with Brittany’s other nipple. Watching that one become just as large as the right one.“I know a baby would love to suck milk out of those suckers you have Britt,” said Sandy admiring Britt’s huge nipples.“Why don’t you give them a taste and see for yourself,” teased Brittany.Sandy wastes no time and latches her lips around the left nipple. Sucking it for all its worth. Brittany held Sandy’s head smash against her giant left breast. She could feel Sandy’s mouth sucking.