Constancia looked at her quietly for a moment and motioned to the rest of the gringos. In a matter of fact tone she said, "Who still needs to cum?" Th...e rest of the men looked at Nena eagerly, like little kids being offered an extra large size Hershey Bar. They circled her like vultures and moved in closer.Nena felt the bed shift as they sat down. She quickly sat up, eyes wild, darting back and forth nervously like a caged animal. She began whimpering, "No, god no, please ... not ... any .... ”She grinned knowingly. “Sure, Mike, come on in. She’s in the kitchen.”She stood back as she invited me in, then led the way.With hindsight, she was without doubt deliberately showing off those long legs and firm butt as she sashayed (I didn’t know the word back then, but it would have been more than appropriate) towards the back of the house where her mom was baking. And she insisted on showing me back to the door once I’d completed my errand, and asking how Katelyn was getting on, before. We were just sitting there, sweating our collective ass cheeks off, which at -25F is actually a GOOD thing, we tried NOT to give the casual manly, but not too manly glance, at each others junk. It's just a thing, but I couldn't help but notice that he was unclipped. The glances were not as subdued as I would had anticipated, but with me, having the length & girth advantage, (we're talking about blood relatives here), I was happy to pop a 1/2 boner, just for the fun of it. My Uncle was also. Seeing that, being part of it, brought a moment of peace as magical as any under the stars or blankets. More rewarding in many ways and certainly as memorable and as much imbued with love. If ever I doubted that breasts had a unique magic I knew it forever then.Motherhood and breast feeding is wonderful but it also changes everything. It’s awesome to be part of but it does other things too. It puts something between the two of you that’s new and marvellous, but not the same. Three and later.