It would be more than a month until I recovered, and even then we would have to fit sex in around work, feeding, and trying to catch sleep between our... newborn's noisy awakenings.He'd had me straddle him, mindful of my belly, and then suckled at me the way he had more than two decades ago. Then, he'd done it for sustenance; now, he did it for our shared pleasure. And to relieve the pressure in my breasts, grown almost painful with the amount of milk they held. My breasts have always been able to. After 2-3 minutes Manish came and she was in a t-shirt and boxer. I am dam sure there was no bra and panty.Me: Wow you are looking stunning. Maza aa gaya aise dekh kar.Manisha: Hahaha ye to kuch bhi nahi. (with a wink)Me: No doubt in that, your highness.Manisha: Oho kya baat. Aaj kuch alag hai kya?Me: Alag to tab se hai jab se tumne us din mera phone check kiya tha.Manisha: Matlab janab ko sab pata hai.Me: Kuch pata hai kuch pata karna hai. Waise tum naked kya kar rahi thi? Tumhe dar nahi laga. "And you loved it, didn't you?" he asked me. "You wanted those boys todo it. Tell me the truth." Y-Yes, daddy," I nodded and the blood was rushing to my face, makingme hot and dizzy, but I didn't dare stand up."You knew what they were going to do, didn't you?" he chuckled againand I shut my eyes. "What did they tell you, slut?" T-That I was going to b-be their special girlf-f-friend," I stammeredsoftly. "After p-practice." You feel special now, bitch?" daddy wondered."No daddy," I answered."You. Forcing me to bend over the table next to his chair, his hand came down and swiftly hit my ass very hard. I gasped in pain, twitched, and moaned slightly. I know he doesn't like me reacting to his punishments, but this came a bit more forceful than his usual punishments. Reacting to my twitching and moaning, Master struck my ass again. This time I bit my lip to avoid crying out. One more swat on my sore behind and he pulled me up gently and took me in his arms. Being cradled in his arms meant.