Jane reached her long narrow hand into the loose opening of Connie's night shirt and caressed her breasts. A bit of liquid was felt at the nipples. Mo...her's milk. Jane's fingers rubbed together, lingering on the texture of the warm liquid. They twisted Connie's teat."Mmm," Connie murmured. Jane enjoyed the vibrations of Connie vocalizing pleasure against her lips. She pushed her groin against Connie's shapely ass cheeks. Her hands became more aggressive on the soft rich flesh of Connie's. Wo mere paas aake sofe par bethi….aur mere thigh ape apna hath rakh ke pucha…bol prashant muje kyu roka aaj ??Me kuch bol nahi paya…..Shakeela…bol na….kyu Sharma raha hai ?? Mom…bas aise hi..aaj aapse bate karne ka bahut man tha…Shakeela..ha to bol..sharma kyu raha hai….Mene pucha..mom …aap kya karti ho ?? Wo chauk gayee aur….kyu..aaaj achanak kyu pucha ??Wo mere thighs pe hath fer rahi thi….mene uske hath pe apna hath rakh diya….mom….aur hath dabaya….kya mast silky soft hath the…….mene hath. “Hey pumpkin” said Aaron, “I think we need to get her up to bed” No way was I going let him sort her out or spend time in her bedroom, so I told him I would get her sorted and that he could go, he gave me a shrug and started to turn to go, “and please don’t call me pumpkin” I said, loads louder than I meant to, to that he blew me a kiss and replied “OK babe, won’t happen again” and he was gone.I half carried, half pushed Jasmine up the stairs and got her into her room, she fell on the bed and I. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down and it didn’t take to long for my skirt to ride up over my hips. I didn’t bother putting it back down, having a young, and black, tall, good looking man pressing his crotch against my ass made me very horny. So I pretended not to notice. So as the concert went on he.