She said she tried to pump the milk out, but it was not happening. “Maybe it needs some man’s hands. I can’t ask Ashish if he is my son. So can ...you help me?”This was unbelievable to me. So to be sure, I asked her, “Aunty, you want me to press your boobs and pump the milk out?”She said, “No, you may not just press them. Sometimes you might need to suck on them also. As a reward, you can have whatever you want, wherever you want.”I became happy and said, “We have a deal than that I will relieve. “Or would you rather cum in Angela’s mouth?”This was a question that I had an answer for! “Angela doesn’t do cock.” I said confidently.“I’ve got a better idea!” Angela squealed. “Why don’t you come in Beth’s mouth now and in my pussy when we get home? Even I like a good hard cock from time-to-time. That is, if you don’t mind, Beth.”By the time she had finished saying this Beth was already bobbing her beautiful face up and down on my cock. She broke suction only long enough to tell Angela that. “Oh fuck!”Guttural grunts issued from Dave’s throat as his seven-inch erection slid smoothly past Chastity’s swollen pussy lips and sank all the way inside her. She felt so good and so different. She was tight, much tighter than Hattie and her cunt muscles gripped him with unexpected force.“Oh fuck!” he yelled again at the sheer pleasure of it. He withdrew his penis, almost entirely, then plunged it back inside Chastity’s hole slamming it in hard. “Fuck!”Fucking Chastity felt heavenly. Dave had. Female lingerieneeded to be soft to cover the smooth skin of the female form, and atthe same time protect their thick members. The dichotomy of the two wassomething that people had gotten used to.In the past, a man just browsing around the lingerie aisle was somethingthat people might have taken notice of. Not this time, some women werelooking for a few socks and checking sizes. Their bulges were easy tosee in their swimwear. They just turned to look at him before he walkedpast.There was only a.