I tried to give him liquids but he had difficulty feeding like this I became sad and didn’t know what to do then I asked babaji what does he eat for... living he said he used to drink milk from a stray cow but the cow was ill and died. I thought where will I bring a cow now for babaji. Immediately I had an idea my breasts were full again and I thought babaji is like my father I will feed him my milk.But I was afraid to tell this to babaji thinking he will refuse so I had an idea I took babaji to. I moved her flimsy panties aside and started to finger her cunt. I could see in the back seat that Robert was doing the same thing to Margaret. I could see that Margaret's dress was so far up her waist that her garters and stockings were completely showing. I could feel Stacey starting to get wet, her eyes were closed and I could tell she was getting hot as hell. From the look on Margaret's face, she was getting the same way. By the time we got home, both our wives knew what was coming; they. .... "that's a hell of a woman...." I thought and stayed almost dazzled admiring her she stopped in front of the bus I was going to take and I thought it was a good chance to see her closer ;) Grabbed my bag and went there , some meters away. Trying to roll a cigarette I hear a voice "excuse me can I have a lighter please?" I look up and it was her and my cigar fells off my hand...... "yes of course...." I said and the lighter fells also.....trying to grab it from the ground I hear her laugh. I said not a problem , we drove for about an hour to the outskirts of london , parked to car and took a lift in to a block of flats, she again asked where were we as the block was clearly residestial as apposed to last weeks hotel, we reached a steel gated entrance, it was a cold winters night, dim lighting on the balconey as we waited to be let in, i glazed over to sam who judging by the hardness of her nipples poking through her blouse she was braless, just then the intercom buzzed into life.