Tabhi tv par breast feeding ka ad chal raha tha arun bola aunty kya maa ka doodh sach me bahot fayda karta hai mummy boli le ye to bacche ke liya amri...t hai maa ka doodh sabse takatwar hota hai tu Vicky ko hi dekh kitna hatta katta hai ye mere hi doodh ka kamala hai arun bola kya sach aunty mummy boli ise to mera doodh bahot pasand tha 5 saal ki umar tak piya hai isne ek samay to aisa ho gaya tha ye mere stano se chipka rahta tha maine to blouse pehanna hi chod diya tha apne dudhu mai nange hi. And of course after flooring a man who tried to "go easy on her", she found it hard to find another sparring partner for awhile. So the only time she really got to test her fighting ability was when she was in real battle. So besides maintaining her fitness and skills for the job, she desperately needed a hobby.So here she was, staring at the ceiling while casually rubbing herself through her shorts, something that had become an unconscious habit since she hadn't had sex in months. She wasn't. Her spasming pussy threatened to make him blow, so he took a few deep breaths, willing his orgasm away, then slowly pulled his dick out of her clasping cunny. “Oh, Papa…” Becky moaned and collapsed on the bed. “That… that was amazing… I… I can’t believe how hard I came!”“I’m so glad, baby,” Bill panted, gently rubbing her back and rump. “Did… did you cum, Daddy?”“Not yet, baby girl.” Bill effortlessly flipped her onto her back and moved between her splayed legs. “I want to watch your face when. My hand was filled with lovely tit flesh before Jessica even had a chance to start the 30 second countdown. As I stood there, I knew I was supposed to be massaging it, but for the first several seconds, I couldn’t even move. The idea that I had my sister’s tit in my hand was causing my brain to short circuit. After a few seconds of this, I felt Jennifer press her breast more firmly into my hand, and this got me moving again. I started to rub the palm of my hand over her breast and gently.