His medical explanations sounded very legitimate. After the fact, however, it seemed awfully suspicious, and I think parts of it may have just been fo... his own pleasure. I have to admit, it turned out to feel pretty pleasurable for me too. Again, I'm not gay or anything, but each new thing he told me he'd have to do turned me on as much as it freaked me out, probably just because of the thrill of experimentation. So I'd like to say I was helpless, but really, I could have just said no and. It was not only about sex but more of love. First I will introduce my family. In my family my father is dead, so only me and my mother. My mother had a sister who lived in the village of her husband. She was married for about three years and she had no children. She was in her thirties (10 years younger than my mother) and looked like Tamil film heroine jothika. So this happened during a village festival. My chiththi and her husband came to our house for this festival and stayed with us. Within. I told Victor that I could not help but moan as the Doctor told me my vaginal canal was very tight and it needed some use and stretching to make it more slippery. Victor asked more details and then I told him that the black man was gently running more of it in my body with each stroke and when he had probably more than half of his length, he told me he was hitting the back wall of my cervix and asked my permission to inject some special lubricant in it to make it more slippery and he could give. Jenny can also feel Sky's mouth and tongue on her tiny little tit, sucking and teasing the nipple, as well as Daddy ever does. Sky releases Jenny's tit and cups one of her own, "If you can't talk just now Jenny, then suck on this", she demands. Jenny bends as instructed and gently begins to suckle from her sisters full firm tit. Now Sky feels in total control. She knows the biology of how a woman produces milk, but until now she had never given it any thought, and she is fully aware that no.