But I just didn’t want to stop. There we were. Just the two of us in the house. Whatever happened I was ready for it.“Let’s go into your bedroom...��, she said. We both went into my bedroom where she asked me to lay back on the bed. I was now ready to do whatever bhabhi said.As I lay on the bed, bhabhi sat on my thighs, facing me. Then she brought her face near mine and started kissing me all over my face and neck. I JUST COULDN’T CONTROL MYSELF. My legs were twitching underneath her weight with. A demigod.”Then, with a groan, she threw herself on the bed. I shuddered as she grabbed my cock. She sucked it into her mouth. I shuddered at the feel of her lips sliding over my dick. She sucked with hunger. It felt amazing. My face scrunched up. I trembled at the feel of her wonderful mouth sucking at my dick.She bobbed then. She worked her lips up and down my cock. She nursed her daughter’s pussy cream off my cock. I smiled as my mother moved in behind her. She knelt and reached around to. But she also said that there might be chances that her milk production may increase with stimulation. She was disappointed that she wasn’t able to produce enough milk for her baby. We tried our best for stimulating her nipples to produce enough milk but with no result.It was then that our servant Renu came up with an idea. She suggested that the milkman might be able to produce enough stimulation to produce milk as he had lots of experience milking cows. Ramya seemed to like the idea. But I saw. MacPherson responded instantly to her knock. That was as it had become customary. But the rest was not at all customary; instead of leaving the key outside and relying on someone else to let her out—Igwanda had suggested Cromartie—she simply opened the door and went in. She didn't even close it behind her."Ye arre welcome, Missus, back frrom yer visi' t'Eden," he said pleasantly. Then he noticed the unusual manner of her entry. "Bu' wha's this, leavin' th' doorr open?" he asked ironically..