It was more than I could take; I orgasmed before his fingers ever touched my wet pussy. My hands were touching, squeezing Chris so hard; I even pulled... a little hair out as I was stroking his head. I had never had an orgasm like that before; it was so intense. As Chris moved his mouth up to mine to kiss me passionately, he whispered to me that my milk was the best he had ever tasted, much better than store-bought. I told him that I was supposed to keep the breasts even during nursing, and that. ..Ohhh I see why. Under her breast and in her cleavage area had a rather musty smell. It smelled kind of like vinegar or stinky cheese. I paused. Still a little drunk she laughed, "See. I gotta freshen up the girls. Big boob problems." I decide to keep going. It was a strong smell, but it wasn't necessarily a bad smell. I kept going. I actually started to like the smell. I found it very arousing and erotic. I don't think I had ever been this aroused before. I couldn't get enough of it. I ended. 'I'm getting wet again.' "And the panties are a way of letting her know you're thinking of her ... I don't know any other way to this, her pussy?" Except that she doesn't know yet. They're mainly a way of helping me fantasize about her."Jack then proceeded to tell Linda about the video he saw and how the grandson tenderly removed his grandmother's panties and held them to his nose and sniffed the essence of her womanhood that had leaked into them. That so aroused him that he wanted to buy a. Ab belan ka ek sira lal mirch se sana hua tha. Phir tadapti Reet ke gaand me ek zor ka thappad lagaga. Chuttad ko thoda failaya aur beech ke ched me thuk maari. Thodi der thuk malne ke baad gaand ka ched thoda naram ho gaya. Bas ab maine belan uthayi aur lal mirch wala sira uske chuttad ke ched me set karke ek zor ka dhakka maara. Didi chillane ki koshish ki par uske muh ko maine dusre haath se daba kar dusra jhatka maara. Belan gaand cheerti hui thodi andar ja ghusi aur Reet ki halat kharaab.