I was only eleven at the time and was just starting my growth spurt that was going to propel me to 6'5” in just a few summers. My face was even with... her giant, gray sweater and the wool stood out nearly an inch from the tips of her jugs, beautifully silhouetting her thumb-sized nipples. They were inches from my eyeballs and filled my entire field of view. I stepped back in reflex when she approached and was now pressed with my back against the front door. Her scent filled my nostrils, a mixture. Mai bola ke mai aap ke gar sart manjur hai denish bola teek hai wo bola ke mai tumhari maa se saadi karna cahata hu mai chuk gaya mai bola ke nahi ya kaise ho sakta hai maa ke umar dekho aur aap apni umar aap 24saal maa 45saal aap koi aur young ladki dekh lo denish bola ke sameer mujko ladkiyo mai koi intrest nahi hai mujko umardaraz mahila pasand hai wo bola ke tum meri bahan se saadi karna cahato ya nahi mai bola ha to denish bola ke to mujko bhi shoba chayia mai denish ke baat maan gaya mai. I brought our container towards him and he was slowly filling the measuring vessel to ½ liter.Since he is knew he was carefully poring the milk and I had enough time to gaze at him. His trousers were of tight fit and I was able to see the outline bulge of his tender cock. Since there were no buttons, the top portion of his cock was also visible with few hairs on it. I didn’t move my eyes from his trousers till he poured the last drop of milk from the measuring vessel to the container. I felt. Within minutes my warm cream spews forth again.Taking my hand, I spread my cream over my shaft, scrotum and stomach. I gulp down the glass of Jack and sit there thinking of tomorrow. After resting, I get up and go take a warm shower before retiring for the evening. Tuesday Period three finally arrives, my cock has been stiff since I woke up this morning. I have been avoiding looking at the clock in hopes that the time would fly by, it did not. That only heightens my anticipation of seeing.