Mere dono bobe bahut dukh rahe he,enka dudh nahi nikala to enme se khoon ane lagega, yah sun kar me ghabara sa gaya,lekin brest pump nahi mila shayad ...kisi aur beg me rakh diya hoga,tab mene pucha ke ab kya hoga to vah boli ki hatho se nikalane ki kosis karti hue, aur haath me ek kanch ka khali gilas le kar apne doodh se bhare stano ko dabane nichodane lagi,tab unme se thode se doodh ki phuhar si nikali lekin jab use aram nahi mila to boli ki kash abhi yaha tere phuphaji ho te to muze etna. . What’re you smiling at?”I tried not to blush, but I’m sure I wasn’t successful.“What?”“You’re cute when you’re mad.”She smiled again, diffidently, and focused on her hands.“Besides,” I said. “It gave me time to talk to Mr. Kershaw. You know, the man who takes care of reservations.”She rolled her eyes at me and nodded.“Aunt Susan’s in Columbia for the weekend, and he’s greeting all the people who arrive.”“Duh.”“Oh yeah,” I said sheepishly. “He greeted you all.”She nodded theatrically.I blushed. Each time his cock poked through the top of her tits, a strong shot of cum spurted forth, hitting her chin just below her lower lip and down her neck. She would not let him pull away to jack out the rest of it. She was determined to make him finish between her tits just like he started. She wore a pearl necklace when it was all done that threatened to soak into the sheets. She caught it with her fingers and scooped it up and rubbed the cum into her tits around her hard nipples."Well, good. .. not sure where she was... she had been in so many different hotel rooms and beds over the weekend. Then she realized she was in her own bed in her own home but alone. Where was Bill? Then she remembered the scene in the rec room.She lay there nude, sprawled out alone in their big bed, her being alone in a bed was a really unusual event lately. She thought about what had obviously happened over the week end with her family and smiled. As she lay there she reflected how things had changed in.